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Chapter 102 Poor monk mentally retarded

An extremely strange scene appeared in Bai Feixue's perception.

She was very convinced that she was not affected by any hallucinations, nor was she controlled by any illusions. Everything was real.

At this moment, the soul of the watchman, who was wrapped around her with one tail, disappeared mysteriously!

"What the hell is going on?"

"Who took away the watchman's soul in front of me?"

Bai Feixue let go of her tail and let the watchman's body fall to the ground. Instead, she found the mayor of the town again, knocked him out directly, and began to forcibly search the soul and read the memory.

In just a few seconds, she got some useful scattered information.

"To the northeast...Fifteen miles away...Miluo Temple...Black Tiger Immortal...Beautiful female ghost...The divine monk is mentally retarded!"

"Perhaps, I should go and take a look for myself!" Bai Feixue immediately took off and flew straight to the northeast of Miluo City at very high speed.

The long fifteen-mile journey, at her current flying speed, didn't take much time to arrive.

I haven't really gotten close to that area yet.

Bai Feixue felt something unusual. She looked at the distant mountains in the air. The evil aura there was even stronger, and the evil aura soared into the sky.

The closer you get, the weirder your body's instinctive feeling becomes.

It's like flying to Senluo Hell.

"If such evil aura is emanating from the Black Tiger Immortal, then his strength is not weak. At least he has the cultivation level of Dan Condensation Realm. It is not impossible that he is even stronger!"

Just when Bai Feixue was estimating the opponent's cultivation level.

From a distance, I saw a magnificent nine-story temple appearing in my field of vision.

The temple is located in the mountains. The main shape of the temple resembles a high tower, with carved jade railings and gold frames. The surrounding buildings are full of pavilions and pavilions, quite like a horse racing and lighting up lanterns.

A plaque hangs above the tall vermilion main entrance.

There are three big characters written on it: [Miluo Temple].

The lines and three characters around the plaque are all made of pure gold, carefully carved and polished by skilled craftsmen, and decorated with various jade and jewelry.

It can be said to be the ultimate luxury in the world.

Miluo Temple covers an extremely vast area and was supposed to be very prosperous, but now it is deserted, with fallen leaves everywhere and spider webs everywhere.

The surroundings were very quiet, almost dead.

Only in a side courtyard, there was a burly old monk wearing a golden cassock, holding a broom and slowly sweeping away the yellow leaves on the ground.

After sensing Bai Feixue's approach, the mentally retarded monk did not put down the broom in his hand, and continued to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground. However, his body had already floated into the air and came to Bai Feixue's side.

In front of him, blocking her way.

"Amitabha, I'm a retarded monk. This is a pure place of Buddhism. How can you, the demons and ghosts, come near without permission!" The retarded monk held a broom in one hand, clasped his hands together, saluted Bai Feixue, and said calmly: "Ignorant monk.

Observe that the benefactor's heart is full of evil spirits, and he is a beast of disaster. It is better to follow the monks and practice hard, and worship the Buddha devoutly, so that the evil thoughts in his heart can be liberated!"

"You said you were called a retard? This is really a ridiculous name!" Bai Feixue stopped flying, suspended in the air, looking down at the retard below, the mocking look in her eyes was undisguised.

When Zhidao heard this, his expression remained unchanged, and he clasped his hands and explained: "Back then, my master named me Zhidao because he hoped that I would use my great wisdom, great perseverance, and great state of mind to break through the obstacles to true knowledge and karma in my heart, and practice to achieve great results.

A true Buddha’s heart.”

"That's why the master named me mentally retarded!"

When Bai Feixue heard the words of the retard, she chuckled and said, "You stupid bald donkey is really interesting. You really think that I can't guess the meaning of your name of retard?"

"Since the snake benefactor can figure it out on his own, it means that the snake benefactor's Buddha nature is not weak, and he should be the guardian spirit beast of Miluo Temple." As soon as the mentally retarded man finished speaking, he stretched out a big golden cattail leaf fan and pointed it at Concubine Bai.

Xue caught him and tried to force him back to Miluo Temple for conversion.

"Ha, do you really think that by cultivating the relics, you can defeat me?" Bai Feixue smiled and calmly taunted: "I'm just teasing you!"

While he was speaking, among the nine blue snake tails that were dragged behind him, only one snake tail fell straight, like a sharp spear, stabbing the mentally retarded monk between the eyebrows.

All of a sudden, the wind howled, lightning flashed and thunder!

The invisible void barrier was easily torn apart by the terrifying power contained in Bai Feixue's tail stab, revealing a deep and deep space crack.

The surrounding buildings below were torn into pieces by the invisible violent air flow.

Even the hard ground paved with glazed jade was carved by the air flow into a straight ravine several feet deep.

"You...!" The mentally retarded old monk only had time to utter one word before Bai Feixue's slender blue snake tail was blasted into pieces through the air.

"Huh? It's not the real person?"

Bai Feixue stared at the exploded fragments of the mentally retarded old monk, which were dotted with brilliance and scattered in all directions. She was a little surprised in her heart.

She didn't even notice the other party's authenticity just now!





Just when the special clone of the mentally retarded old monk was destroyed by Bai Feixue's tail.

In a certain area near the back mountain of Miluo Temple, the real mentally retarded old monk suddenly opened his eyes with a look of shock and anger.

"Damn it, you dare to break the old man's clone!"

"What a courage!"

"I don't want to imitate those scholars anymore! If I don't kill all you monsters today, I will stand on my head and release water from now on!"



Above the ruins of Miluo Temple, Bai Feixue is looking into the distance.

suddenly!

In front of the Miluo Temple, a bright and dazzling golden light suddenly erupted in a certain area on the back mountain. Accompanied by the loud and loud Buddhist chants, a golden Buddha sitting in the clouds, connected to the sky and the earth, looked down.

below.

The Buddha's light is like a bright sun, hanging high in the sky, making the entire dark night brighter.

The temperature nearby is no longer cold and freezing.

"Di Tian, ​​if you kill many monks in Miluo Temple, I will fight with you until death!"

"And that damn snake monster dared to destroy my clone. It would be a shame to die!"

"Even if it's not for revenge, I still want to do justice for heaven and kill demons for the sake of all people in the world!"

"Tonight, you two can't escape from my clutches, hahaha...!"



"Slaying demons? It's interesting!" Bai Feixue looked for the name and saw a bald old monk wearing a golden cassock, sitting cross-legged in mid-air, staring in the direction of the mountain behind Miluo Temple, roaring loudly.

Suddenly he turned his head and glared at her.

Looking bad.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old monk slapped his palm down and walked away.

The golden Buddha behind him also pressed lightly with his backhand, and fell down with one palm, including Bai Feixue and Black Tiger Immortal into the attack.

Majestic and terrifying.

It is like a golden continent falling from the nine heavens into the mortal world, shocking the world.

"Retarded old bald donkey, if you want to die, I will help you!" Just as the cold voice sounded, Bai Feixue saw a huge, furry black tiger with sharp claws grabbing it from the top of the mountain in the distance.

Toward the vast sky.

The five fingers were spread out, and the blades were as sharp as magic knives, tearing apart the void and the Buddha's palm.

"Crack, click, click...!"

In an instant, a continuous sound of cracking resounded throughout the world.

The dazzling golden Buddha's blood sprayed out in all directions, like the golden sun falling down. An arm as thick as a mountain was torn off by the black tiger's claws before it could be retracted.


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