My Big Brother is Seeking Death Again

The whites are not stained with dust. The appearance of around forty or fifty years old looks very kind, and there seems to be a thousand compassion in the eyebrows. People can't help but fear. I can't see the repairs, but it gives people an inscrutable feeling. The people who have just filled out their indignation will automatically retreat and let him fall into the crowd.

Wow! This is forcing, I give full marks.

"Amitabha..." The monk sang a Buddha's number and looked at the crowd with his hands together. "The poor law is riddled with dust, dare to ask the donors, can this person be handed over to the next?"

I dare to love him to save people! When I was in summer, I frowned.

Perhaps it was the gorgeous appearance of the monk who gave the earthquake, or it may be because the Buddha’s name just washed away everyone’s anger. When I heard such a request, everyone did not get angry, but frowned and frowned.

"The master does not know, this person is still a magic repair, with the sorcerer to wait for me to go here, intending to absorb repairs to harm everyone's lives." Xuanji Shen Sheng explained, turned his head and looked at Xiaowu on the ground, biting He continued to bite his teeth. "He has just injured several monks, and I waited for a fairness."

When this words fell, the anger of the people once again hit the heart, but because of the depth of the monk in front of him, there was no direct action, and they had clenched the instruments in their hands.

"Amitabha." The monk sang again and the Buddha's anger sang again. "Everyone, it is because people go astray and do evil. Only when they are poor, they must bring him back to educate, so that he can wake up soon."

"The monk said that it is easy." Some monks were a little dissatisfied. "Who are you? Tell me when you hand it over to you."

When this words fell, it reminded everyone, so they all looked at the monks in front of them.

"Yes, I have never heard of any dust? Isn't that the acquaintance of the magic repair?"

"This magic has killed so many people and can't let it go."

"Yeah, even if you really bring back to educate, if you can't stop after he recovers, then run out and ask me for revenge. What should I do?"

The more people said the more excited, the one immediately wanted to get rid of the aftermath, and some people began to run on this sudden monk.

The other party was completely ignorant of the semi-ignition, and it was still the kindness of the kindness, and it was not too slow to say. "You should rest assured that the poor, the poor disciple of the Gardi Temple, is to come to this person."

Gardi Temple, what is it?

Everyone in the room was stunned and asked.

An urgent call came from the air, "Guru!"

A blue shadow crossed, and the middle-aged man in blue appeared in front of everyone. The golden auspicious cloud pattern on the cuff was very obvious. He seemed to be in a hurry and pant.

As soon as the man appeared, the faces of everyone on the scene flashed amazed expressions.

"Gu Mengzhu!" Xuanji screamed.

"Xuanzhangmen!" The man was also surprised. It seems that he did not expect so many people here, and he was busy greeting everyone. "Buddhist, Li Zhangmen, elders..."

Everyone also responded to him with a courtesy, and his attitude was very respectful, even with a bit of excitement. Even the Brahma, who has always been proud of himself, had to bow to each other.

"This sage is..." The blue man looked at her curiously, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes. When did Tianze Continental come out with a sacred man?

"My name is summer."

He nodded politely, "Let's make a decision, God's allies."

It turns out that he is the leader of the Tianyi League. No wonder everyone is so polite to him.

Gu Zhi seems to have more important things, and I don't want to be polite with her. I go straight to the monk. "You have just arrived at the Tianyi League, but suddenly changed your mind, but what happened? Gu Can you help me?"

"Gu Mengzhu." Ji Chen nodded and looked at Xiao Wudao on the ground. "The poor seas are all due to the Xiao Shizhu. They have had a relationship with him thousands of years ago. I want to guide him back to the right path, but he is too deep into the devil, and he has done this bad deed today. So this time he wants to bring him back to the Gardi Temple and ask the donors to agree."

"Gati Temple!" Gu chooses a bright light, flashes a longing, but immediately presses down, turns to the next monk to inquire about the situation, immediately patted the chest,

"Please rest assured that the Master of the Dust has come from the Gardi Temple outside the Magic Sea. It is a Buddhist monk. I believe that this magic is best suited to his hand and there is no possibility of escape."

"Out of the flood season!" The people present were exclaimed, but it was a half-step flying state. We must know that the entire Tianze mainland could not find a monk in the expiration period. Moreover, people are still Buddhist repairs.

Buddhism is different from Xian Xiu. It is the merits of the world. It is a blessing to be able to reach this realm. Even if it is a difficult person, it will not be done by the Buddha. It is because of merits that it will be implicated in causality. It is no wonder that he just relied on a Buddha number to resolve the anger in everyone's heart.

Indeed, there are monks in the shackles, and Xiao Wu can't run without ten legs.

The crowd was relieved, and the previous doubts and doubts suddenly disappeared, and no one stopped the monk.

"Thank you all the donors." The monk nodded politely, and then he turned to Xiaowu on the ground. "Xiao Shizhu, the poor have said that this world has long been fixed. Only the heart can have good thoughts." Get rid of the red dust and get rid of the bitterness of fate. If you have evil in your heart, you will burn yourself. Now... Have you ever regretted it?"

Xiao Wu is a sneer, but the arrogant look on his face is not changed at all. "The stinky monk is you. What good and evil are all fart. There is no righteousness in this world, only strength is the biggest voice." You have to kill and kill, don't waste your tongue."

The monk shook his head and sighed. "So, the poor will only bring you back to the temple of Gardi, and one day you will let go of your heart and then redeem this sin."

Said, he turned around, a white gourd suddenly appeared in his hand, he pulled open the plug above, read a Buddha number, want to put the other party into the instrument.

"Wait!" I couldn't help but stop him in the summer.

Ji Chen turned around and said, "I don't know the donor, what else?"

"Just take a thing." She walked quickly and took the storage bag from Xiao Wu's side and waved her hand. "Okay, you pretend!"

Ji Chen looked at Mo Ming, the other people present were shocked, and the eyes looked at the bag in her hand, and some people couldn’t help but exclaim. "The storage bag of the devil’s head is just sucking. The method of repairing people is inside."

"Sucking people to repair!" Gu Xuan is also amazed, with some accusations to look at the summer, how can you eat the expression of a single food.

"Yes, there are really two kinds of formations here, so..." She raised the bag in her hand. "Absolutely can't stay!" He clicked on her shoulder and refused to enter the space. Yan Feng, "Come on the little yellow chicken, try your breath."

"叽" Yan Feng licked the hoe, and the sputum Zhang mouth slammed out a smoldering fire, directly burned the storage bag into ashes, and burned the horse and looked back at her, "叽叽叽"

"Yes, the tone is very heavy!" When the summer touched its head.

"Hey!" Proud of the chest.

Everyone understands her intentions, but it is not good to stop. It is true that such things are left behind, fearing that it will directly pick up the melee of the cultivation of the immortal world, and ruin is the best way. Everyone deplores the ashes in her hands, so strangely the array... It’s a pity.

As for the dust, there was no movement for the so-called absorbing method. Instead, she was curious and glanced at the Yan Feng standing on her shoulder. Then she swept the summer, and looked up and down carefully. Half a meeting.

When I saw it, I was a little hairy in the summer. What do you think about the vulgar eyes? I am not casual... oh! I am not a casual person.

"This female donor, can you ask me a few questions about poverty?"

"Love, no appointment, I have no mother to save you! I have never heard of Amway, thank you!" She blurted out.

"..." What does this answer mean? He hasn't asked yet! The grief-stricken eyes of Ji Chen were stiff in an instant, and immediately restored the path of kindness. "I want to ask the female donor, you are peaceful and peaceful, but have you cultivated Zen?"

"No!" Shake his head.

"That is the donor's heart is Bodhi, and the heart is born." He looked at it. "The donor has this kind of creation, but unfortunately thought about repairing Buddha? If you have this idea, you can introduce one or two in the next."

"Never!" shook his head hard.

A glimpse of the dust, it seems that she would not be so determined to resolutely, "The donor has such a blessing, but why..."

"Because..." Xia took a deep breath and replied in a serious sentence, "The bald head is ugly!"

"..."

The audience was silent.

This reason is too straightforward!

"Yan value is justice! Dear!"

The face of the dust is once again stiff. "The sound and the appearance are just the skin of the skin. Why should the donor be attached?"

When I sighed heavily in the summer, I patted him on the shoulder. "Oh, no way, the popular ones are the national male god, the national goddess, etc. I don't want to be the first national bald head." She has an image burden. "You are not beautiful, you don't understand!"

"..." What is the feeling of this stuff? The action of the dust and the hands clasped together was shaken. I couldn’t find a reply at the moment. I only had to sing the Buddha number aloud. "Amitabha, good and good!"

No longer persuaded her, turned and took out the gourd to install Xiaowu again.

When I was in the summer, I didn't have time to take care of him. There are more important things to ask. Turn around and walk to the back of Ningzishu. "He has a question, I want to ask you. Do you know where the Nether Sea is? I have It's very important to go there and find your friend... Hey, my friend!"

Ning Zishu’s face flashed a trace of hard color on his face. “This...where, I’m just from the base...the friend’s mouth, specifically...”

"You don't know the specific location?" She just heard a basic word?

He shook his head?

“The female donor asked, but in the secluded waters south of the Magic Sea?” The monk who finished the gourd suddenly said, “If it is there, it is not far from my temple.”

When the summer flashed back in a second, the star eyes caught his hand. "National uncle, do you need a leg pendant on the way back? You will pant."