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Chapter 1308: The poor monk is good at law, ask the donor to put down the butcher knife

"Block, block!"

Scorching dragon's breath, extremely high temperature, mortal body, contaminated with injury or death!

Because the dragon's breath came too fast, there was no reaction at all. He poured his heads and faces on the tower in an instant. At least hundreds of people were caught in it, causing extensive burns in an instant, struggling in the sea of ​​flames, and looking extreme. Tragic!

"It's kind of a doorway!"

Qin Luosheng glanced up slightly.

In the end, it is the breath of a hundred-zhang giant dragon. The range is extremely wide. Fortunately, this is a black dragon. Even if he knows the racial abilities of every dragon clan, the strength of this dragon’s breath is not very strong. Gao, if it were replaced by the fire dragon that Qin Luosheng had previously summoned to attack Juban City, the soldiers recruited below would not be burned all over, but would have been melted directly!

"Enchantment!"

After all, it was a well-trained army, and it was an imperial city with complete arms. Soon the enchantment squad rushed over, and the group joined forces to prop up the enchantment and block the landing of the second dragon's breath.

"Is it only this level?"

Looking at the shaky barrier, Qin Luosheng snorted disdainfully.

Even a mere black dragon with a powerful body and a half-dangling breath is so hard to resist. It seems that this imperial city, Kyoto, is just like that!

"Amitābha!"

At this moment, suddenly a Buddha's horn resounded across the battlefield. Among the crowd, a kind-eyed and kind-eyed old monk in Kasaya walked slowly. In addition, there are lotus flowers under his feet, and a golden wheel of Buddha's light emerges behind him. It looks like Sacred is very kind and kind, like a Buddha!

"The poor monk is good at law, I have seen the donor!"

Fashan old monk performed the ceremony.

"I have seen a master!" People respect me one foot, and I change another one. Qin Luosheng has always been very polite. Besides, this is a live broadcast of the world, with billions of people in front of the world. I lost it, "Dare to ask the master, what do you have to say?"

"The poor monk is here to end this war!"

Fashan put his hands together, nodded and said.

"How is the ending method?"

Qin Luosheng narrowed his eyes and asked.

"The benefactor Qi Deviation, in vain killing evil, also killed countless people, and caused the two cities to fall, and the lives were overwhelmed, and the resentment was soaring!"

Dharma said: "Of course, my Buddha is compassionate and saves all beings. Even if the donor is such a wicked person, I cannot bear to let you continue to fall. If you want to show compassion, if you want to do Dharma, let the donor lay down the butcher knife and resolve the hostility. The next day will come. Elysium, get the fruit!"

"Then, what does the master intend?"

Qin Luosheng asked again, seemingly smiling.

"Please put down the butcher knife, the poor monk promises in the name of my Buddha that as long as the donor enters my temple to practice, the past will be overwhelming, no more troubles, no more investigation!"

The law is good.

"Oh? Is this to imprison me?"

Qin Luosheng's tone changed. There was no wave in the old well in the last second, but The next moment became like a deep cold pool, extremely cold.

"Not so!" continued without changing his face: "The poor monk wants the donor to suppress Heart's Demon, cultivate his heart, and use Dharma to dissolve the hostility in his heart, and to eliminate the evil desires of people with compassion, and no longer have greed, anger, and ignorance. Three thoughts, the spiritual platform is clear and bright, the heart is like a mirror, and you will never kill evil in vain again, you will be liberated!"

"A clever tongue!" Qin Luosheng waved his hand very boredly, not wanting to listen to the old guy's rhetoric, "Don't use your sanskrit that confuses the mind, it makes me upset. I originally thought Dongying Jingjing, the emperor In the capital of the city, capable people and strangers are like crucian carp who crossed the river. I never thought that it was an old monk like you who relied on talking to come to Luoli. It is really disappointing!"

"Does the donor really want to go his own way?"

Fashan's benevolent expression narrowed, and the hand that moved the prayer beads stopped.

"So what?" Qin Luosheng asked back, "Does the master have any advice?"

"Buddhism has a wide range of predestined people and saves sentient beings. Even people who commit heinous crimes like the donor have never given up, but..."

Fashan’s long white eyebrows and long beard moved without wind under the invisible aura, and his thin body wanted to be excited~ it swelled up like a stimulant, from a height of about 1.5 meters, 5 meters, and 60 kilograms. The thin old man instantly turned into a brawny man of nearly three meters, covered in horned dragon-like muscles, and weighing at least five hundred jin.

"But, the Buddha also has the time when Vajra is angry! The benefactor is obsessed and wants to set off boundless killings, sinking into the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and vows not to look back. Then today the poor monks can only do the things of the Buddha, turning them into the protector Vajra, and destroying the world. Drop you Devil!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Qin Luosheng suddenly raised his head to the sky and laughed wildly. The overbearing laughter sounded like a tiger and a leopard. It pierced through the gold and cracked rocks and shook the city of Kyoto below. Many weak people felt dizzy and dizzy. Those who were just ordinary residents were even weakened. On the ground, those with even worse qualities have already suffered internal organs, bleeding from the seven orifices!

"Amitābha!"

The Sanskrit sound sang, and a Buddha's name was like a Dharma protector Vajra shouted, and the demons and ghosts were suppressed by Qin Luosheng's laughter.

"Master, you'd better go back and call a master, you have small arms and thin legs. It's okay to pretend to be a brainwashing tool. If you really want to fight, it's not enough!"

Qin Luosheng said coldly: "It depends on your age, this is a special treatment, and I hope that the master will not disappoint my kindness!"

"Vertical arrogant!"

This is not Nuoyu anymore, but a naked contempt. He didn't treat him as a human being at all. This damn, Lien Buddha would be angry, right?

"Don't be forced to talk about it. If you want to walk the way for the sky and kill my Devil, then come up and compete!"

Qin Luosheng turned his hand, and the Xuanyuan sword was already in his hands, and he invited the old Fashan monk below to fight, "Look at whether it is your Buddhist scriptures, or the sword in my hand is sharper!"

"So courageous!"

Fashan glared angrily, plucking green onions on his body, and jumped out of the city of Kyoto directly, relying on the Buddhist supernatural powers to fly, and rushed towards Qin Luosheng.

"Demon, take a punch from the poor monk!"

Vigorous Vajra fist, the name sounds domineering, in fact it is the simplest straight fist, but it blesses the power of Buddhism Vajra, so it looks extremely domineering and powerful, enough to crack mountains and rocks!

"Small bugs!"

Qin Luosheng didn't know what to say!

That's it?

Who do you look down on?

I originally thought that the one who dared to jump out at this time and challenged himself must be a master, no doubt, how can I know that such a naive man came!

With your straight punch, you want to attack daddy?

Really think that daddy's top speed in the world is to eat dry rice?

"Huh..."

Easily dodge the attack of his fist, Qin Luosheng flapped the wings of Yinglong, more silky like a bird than a bird, and even more agile and swift in the air than on the land. Not only did he evade, but there was no stagnant counterattack!

"How can the power of demon hurt the poor monk who is blessed by my Buddha?" A golden wheel of Buddha light emerged from behind the goodness of Dharma, and then turned into a barrier, blocking Qin Luosheng's Sword Qi. For a while, the faith of Dharma goodness There was a big increase, and the Sanskrit sound exploded: "Whoever, now the poor monk has saved you!"

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