Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

"Pop!" A stick monk lifted a stick and smashed, Qin Yi turned aside slightly, a knee bumped against the stick monk's abdomen, and the stick monk spit out with white foam.

"You also deserve a stick." Qin Yi groaned, suddenly reaching out.

On the other side, a stick was knocked on him, and he was grasped firmly. The monk wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't pull it out after exhausting his milk, and his face turned red.

Qin Yifei kicked him, flew him ten feet away, and banged him against a peach tree.

"It's a pity, peach blossoms."

After a while, a group of practiced stick monks were fainted to death. Qin Yi looked around and turned to Jingze Road, "Do you handle it?"

Kyosawa hesitated for a moment "OK."

Qin Yi flew up and went straight to Hongfa Temple.

That clearance has already run away while the monk is blocking Qin Yi.

Qin Yi knows that there must be some arrangements at home in the temple, but at this time it is really fearless.

He felt that although the clearance was also the first layer of Feng, the realm was comparable, and the gap between mana quality and himself was a bit outrageous. The stage of visualization of the same “nothingness”, if you are condensing and seeing the vast vapour, the headroom is at most a little thin mist. The two are not a level at all.

The fighting method alone can probably be crushed, but the Dao method is actually not its main basis.

If such a large gap would not dare to enter the temple, it would be a vain exercise.

Passing near the "Beijing Temple", Qin Yi stopped slightly and released a flame with a flick of his fingers.

After a while, the pilgrims of tourists inside and outside the temple saw thick smoke rising from the direction of Qiuzi Temple, and the flames soared into the sky, and some people shouted, "Water! Water!"

In the temple, there was a shortage of troops and horses. Ordinary monks didn't think about it for a while. They drank water to extinguish the fire for the first time. Numerous pilgrims and tourists rushed in from nearby streams and planned to help fight the fire.

The first time they rushed into the Temple of Beginning, everyone was stunned.

From the thick smoke, several couples of monks and women ran out of their clothes in untidy clothes, and there were no traces of rushing out of the sheets ... Many people opened their mouths and opened their buckets. Lost.

One of the other monks who extinguished the fire was screaming, "Sir donors, this is a misunderstanding. All you see is an illusion. It is the illusion set by the Buddha ..."

"Go to your mother's hallucination!" A brave man pushed away from the crowd and yelled at the monk. "My lady went into your ruined temple and went home to be gloomy. She committed suicide within a few days. What happened to Lao Zi? The lady is here! "

The chaos outside the hospital turned into a ball, crying, roaring, chasing, blowing, all kinds of sounds soaring through the sky, and no one even did the fire fighting.

Qin Yi quietly rescued several women who were left unconscious, and placed in Taolin outside the temple. Such innocent people can't be rushed in to watch, and it's best to let them quietly leave.

After doing all this, he turned his head to look at the Temple of Sudden Disorders, Qin Yi smiled, and stepped into the rear Zen Temple.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw three old monks standing in triangles and chanting secret meditations, and there were several enchanting women who were extremely exposed dressed around dancing with ribbons.

At that moment the scenery inside the Zen courtyard seemed to change.

Like in the kingdom of Elysian Buddha, under the bodhi tree, the singing of the Buddhas, the heavenly girl dances and dances, the heavenly fragrance lingers, and the wonderland is whirling. Buddha light shines, mellow and warm, quiet and peaceful.

In this piece of Buddha's light and peace, the venomous snake quietly approached from its feet.

Qin Yi was expressionless, turned his hands over, and two flames ignited in his hands.

Then the flames rushed to the left and right, and the violent tongue of fire instantly swallowed up the poisonous snake.

The monk's scream came from the right and left, and the voices of the buddhas chanted even louder. In the illusion, the dew fell from the sky and the fire was destroyed.

"Oh!"

The sound of Buddha's anger raged, as if a hammer trembled in his heart. "Let down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!"

Qin Yi smiled and didn't even use Qingxin. In fact, this is only a very basic spiritual influence. Like mortal martial arts, there is a similar dementia technique. Those who are not strong can be easily hit by the mind and lose their fighting spirit.

But the impact on his practice has been minimal.

Another faint Brahma sings in the ears "the sea of ​​bitterness is endless, and the shore is back ..."

Repeatedly, constantly patrolling.

Qin Yi drew his ears and suddenly said, "Don't play these, I'll show you fun."

Talking out three ingots of silver, thrown into the air.

The silver suddenly turned into three shiny, bald monks, little by little, chanting, "One monk carries water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink ..."

There was a laughter from the women who could not help but "pump".

Solemn and kind, and Buddha's wrath, the Buddhist realm was mixed with extremely contradictory things, and the whole illusion stuck for a moment, and then burst into pieces.

There is still a Zen courtyard in front of her, and the dance of the "naughter" around has stopped for a long time. The three old monks had **** lips and stared at Qin Yi.

"The donor really practiced deeply and was not fascinated by the mind." Clearing the incisors "But the donor alone would be too big. Finally, I would advise the donor that if you leave here, you and I will not violate the river. No wonder the old man used Buddha's treasure! You can't carry your first practice! "

Qin Yi did not answer, it seemed that he was preparing for a big move.

The clearance looked sharper and slowly pulled out a golden girl.

The portrait of the girl is very similar to that of the surrounding "daughter of the sky". They are all covered with light gauze, and exposed large pink legs and jade arms, and their thin waists are exposed. The key areas are slightly hidden, looming. Although the ribbons are fluttering and seem to have a strong sense of immortality, it only gives people a sense of extreme seduction at the first sight.

A groan came from his ears, and Qin Yi clearly felt the whole body rising. At the same time, the eyes of those "daughters of heaven" also fell into obscurity, and the dance re-emerged, but it was no longer peaceful, but full of enchantment and charm. Between the opening and closing of the lips of the sakura, a slight gasp and moan lingered in her ears, hooking into the heart.

The gold statue seems to have become a human body, a pair of stunning heavenly ladies, walking in style, leaning against Qin Yi's body softly, twisting gently like a snake, and slowly fading the gauze.

Qin Yi seems to have completely fallen into the sea of ​​desire, and his eyes are at a loss at first, but they are clear. The flames had already dissipated in the hands that were condensing, but trembled and hugged the past. It seemed that she wanted to touch the illusionized woman. Glowed golden.

And Qin Yi's moves are getting more and more difficult, as if he wants to resist, but can't control himself.

The clear space haha ​​laughed. "It is the Qin Xin who is inevitably burned under this Buddha treasure. The demon is entangled. The donor should not struggle anymore. He is obediently picked by the heavenly daughter and transformed into our spiritual practice."

Qin Yi's eyes were struggling and he drank loudly.

The portrait of the girl paused, and Qin Yi also paused. It seemed that there was an invisible gas field lingering in the middle. It was Qin Yi's practice that was deadlocked with this Buddha treasure.

The look of headroom changed, and he could not imagine how this young man practiced so firmly. He winked at the two left and right monks, the three of them leapt forward, and the three palms shot at Qin Yi's heavenly spirit from different directions.

Qin Yi burst into a drink, and the mace was finally in his hand, sweeping in a circle. The three monks turned intensified, each with a light in their hands, and all shot on the mace.

Rao is so, the three old monks still couldn't resist the outbreak of Qin Yi, Qi Qi was swept away. Jingkong was in the air, suddenly burst into a cry, "The donor has not yet shot, but when will he!"

There was a sudden cry of ghosts in the air, and there seemed to be thousands of ghosts with endless shadows. They suddenly got into this aura of murderous aura and entangled Qin Yi's body.

The three old monks were surprised to see Qin Yi's struggling eyes disappear for a moment, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a smile.

"boom!"

At the center of the battle, Qin Yi was unexpectedly absent. The thousands of ghosts wept on the girl's statue, and the heavenly girl flew into a golden statue again.

At the same time, a snake came out of the ground, leaving the battle situation and quickly turned into Qin Yi's appearance, slamming against the wall with a stick, "Vientiane Sen Luozong, Lao Tzu dressed as a pig for so long, waiting for you!"

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