My Private Marvel System

The little monk's position is very clear, that is, stay out of the matter and don't care about anything. One Reading ※. ―1 One hundred people present were very cold after hearing it, and finally came a little monk whose status is higher than that of the Holy Lord in the Buddha's Light Holy Land. Now I don’t say that he is on Dole’s side. But it's almost the same.

Dorr's brows frowned slightly, no longer paying attention to the little monk, turning his head to look at everyone, and said nothing.

"Boy Mo, did you say you are Kuai Xiangfu? Or a hapless ghost?" Xiao Yan's playful voice came over.

"I'd rather be a hapless ghost." Dole replied, deceiving himself a little bit, his tone of helplessness and solemnity. The true origin of Xianluo is not clear to even Xiaoyan, while the young monk may come from the ninety-nine realms, his status is unknown, and he does not know which true Buddha it is. The former came for him, and the latter is uncertain for the time being. It is estimated that it will become clear after a while, but there is no doubt that his current situation is indeed not optimistic.

Dalton paused, and Yinian said to Xiao Yan: "If the young monk opens the memory inheritance, he can only escape, and the plan will be broken."

Xiao Yan didn't know much about Dole's real plan, and didn't ask much. He changed the subject and said: "If the young monk has no memory to pass on, what would you do?"

Dole considered it for a moment, and then asked, "If you kill the little monk, then who will be counted on?"

Xiao Yan's answer is the same as Dole thought: "You."

Dole's eyes fell cold, and he replied, "Then kill."

"There is a kind, I like it."

"You should continue to like your sister Lin."

"How do you know Sister Lin?"

"Next time you go to bed, don't forget to disconnect your thoughts, your dreams are very noisy."

"..."

One person, one spirit and some others began to talk, but the little monk had walked to two stone pits, slumped and sat, folded his hands together, and recited the Buddhist scriptures: "Ji is pure and pure, and there is no boundless Buddha and great kindness. Southern world. Gushing fragrant clouds, fragrant rain, flower clouds and flower rain. There are countless kinds of precious rain and precious clouds, which are auspicious and majestic. Heaven and man..."

At this time, Xiao Yan smiled and said: "This little monk is a bit interesting. There is a saying in Buddhism that chanting is not as good as chanting. I thought he was going to recite the mantra for saving the dead, but I didn’t expect it to be official. To do this, first perform incense praise. This scripture is from the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra". If it is not the original one, it cannot be comprehended. It can't exert any power. The young monk learns the copy recorded by later generations. The real "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra" will be very helpful for you to open up the six reincarnations. I know where this is the real thing. I will take you to find it later and get something back by the way. I want ~www.ltnovel.com~ to say At this point, Xiao Yan stopped talking, and Dole didn't ask, and just tasted it.

At this moment, Dole finally waited for the first person to touch him. As expected, this person came from Xiaoyaomen. Is an elder.

Hanshan City is the site of Xiaoyaomen, and things in the city are naturally handled by Xiaoyaomen. People besides Xiaoyaomen just watch the excitement to pick up the bargains. Before Hu Ji and Hu Yan father and son died, most people present were extremely jealous. They wanted to leave but couldn't show their faces. If they dared to put pressure on Dole, they would have to end with Hu Ji and his son.

Everyone at Xiaoyaomen is riding a tiger and daring not to go up, but it is not a way not to go up, and they don't know what to do for a while. Then it turned around. The young monk who was too high in his seniority came forward, which made them breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time they opened up bad eyes, hoping that the two of them would better fight for it. Both Dole and the little monk are rare masters in the world. When they grow up in the future, not many people in this world can suppress them.

But what happened afterwards caused them to drop their eyeballs. The two of them first said something incomprehensibly, and then the smell of gunpowder fell into the dead. The young monk who appeared on the stage was "counseled", and now he is sitting there chanting without asking anything.

At that time, the Xiaoyaomen were in trouble again. This matter may cause death. No matter, it will be laughed at when it is spread out. After thinking about it, I decided to take care of it. After all, the senior leaders of Xiaoyaomen pay more attention to reputation, and no matter how dangerous they are, they must be taken care of. This question, the second generation ancestors did not consider it, did not have the qualifications to talk to people, and only picked from the elders.

The great elder He Yishi, who had been silent all the time, was the steward of Hanshan City, cast a look at one of the elders, Yi Shangfang, and motioned for him to go up. Yi Shangfang is the weakest in a group of elders, and he has no too deep background, so it is just right to start the battle. This is the end of the matter. Even if there are 10,000 reluctances in Yi Shangfang's heart, he will not dare to obey.

Yi Shangfang walked out of the crowd, with a look of righteousness and straightforwardness in his heart: "The old man Yi Shangfang, although he is just an ordinary elder in Zuo Ning Building, Xiaoyaomen, his status cannot be compared with his little friends, but the old man dares to ask. In one sentence, the little friend killed both Elder Hu and his son before I waited. Has he ever given me the face of Xiaoyaomen?"

Yi Shangfang, who was regarded as a substitute for the dead ghost, first carried out his identity, then praised Dole, and then forced Dole awe-inspiringly. Of course, he also moved out the mountain of Xiaoyaomen, killing four arrows with one sentence.

Doer glanced at Yi Shangfang and said lightly: "I said, I have given enough face to Xiaoyaomen, and now I have given you face twice at Xiaoyaomen, next time I won't give it again."

"What do you mean by Xiaoyou?" Yi Shangfang didn't know why, including everyone present.

Dorr's eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "Xiao Yan, stop him. One Reading Book ■.︿1＿k Book ︿s One h to Read U Book.□cc"

Yi Shangfang's expression changed drastically when he heard the words. He didn't even take into account the face of Xiaoyaomen who was supposed to throw his head and sprinkle blood before. He was about to escape, but a blazing light beam shone down from the sky, and instantly set him in place. .

Dorr, who didn't have the slightest mood swing on his face, walked over and glanced at Yi Shangfang, who was unable to move. He raised his hand and slapped Yi Shangfang's pale old face, but his slap did not fall. Yi Shang stopped half an inch in front of his square face.

Dole retracted his right hand, turned his head to look at the burly Yang Guang, and said in a calm voice: "Yang Law Enforcement, this old man is not worthy of me to do it, hand it to you. Fan the face, fan me fiercely, I didn't let it stop. Keep fanning."

Hundreds of people present were all shocked, although Dole did not make a move, but invisibly gave everyone in Xiaoyaomen a big mouth. Among the crowd, the faces of Xiaoyaomen and his party were ugly. In addition to humiliation, anger, and fear, there was a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts. Now if they try to persuade them, they will only kill them for nothing. As for the others. Some have a mentality of watching a good show, some are sad, sad and terrified, and some have no reaction. It's nothing to do or care about.

"The eyes are not afraid of only those five old guys, they are not available, otherwise it will only add to the variables." Dole looked at the eyes of everyone present and said to himself in his heart.

Knowing that there is no way to escape, Yang Guang didn't say a word, just cast a worry-free look at Su Hui standing beside him. Then he strode forward to Yi Shangfang, who had met several times before, and without hesitation, he slapped the slap like a small fan, and with the sound of hunting, he drew towards Yi Shangfang's old face.

Snapped!

This slap was crisp and loud, like thunder exploding, and the sound moved everywhere. Some people present felt a panic. Goodbye, Yi Shangfang's face was only slightly red, as usual. If just let Yang Guang continue to pump like this. Without divine power, even if you draw 10,000 mouths, it will not cause any substantial harm to Yi Shangfang. After all, the body of the monk in the realm of Zen Dao has undergone several transformations, coupled with being nourished by divine power over the years, has become very powerful. Comparable to ordinary magic weapons.

Yang Guang, who acted decisively, started very hard, slapped to death again and again, without leaving any affection. The big hand that was comparable to a bear's paw moved repeatedly, and the big eared photon twitched towards Yi Shangfang's old face one by one, and the crisp sound came one after another. Unstoppable.

In this way, even a blind person would think that Yang Guang and Yi Shangfang had a deep hatred, but in fact they had no feast. Although I have seen it before, it's just a peaceful meeting.

Yang Guang knew very well that what he was hitting was not Yi Shangfang's face, but Xiaoyaomen's face. He comes from the Xiaoyao School, and his teacher’s kindness of nurturing, teaching, and giving art is countless. Like reborn parents, how can he forget? If there weren't many conditions provided by the teacher, how could he have today?

Anyone who walks out of the Daomen has achieved great or small accomplishments. No matter how good his personal abilities and talents are, how hard he works, and how good his chances are, he cannot deny the role of Taoism. No matter how small the antecedent is, it still has inexhaustible effects on the effect. If it were not for this cause, the effect would be Nor is it the current result.

Almost everyone in the Dao Sect is intrigue, desperately trying to climb up, and the danger is more than three points more dangerous than the frightening nine despairs. Often a word of condemnation will kill others. , Or lose your life, and now you can still value the friendship between the teachers and the door, it is basically difficult to see.

And Yang Guang is exactly this kind of weird work. Every slap on Yi Shangfang's face makes his heart tremble, and he feels as if a knife pierced through it fiercely. However, he had to go all out to fight, for the sake of his family, he must do so. This is cruel and very sad for a person like him who looks like a mountain.

At this moment, Xiaoyaomen Grand Elder He Yishi couldn't sit still anymore. If this matter was spread out, he would have to be practiced by the old guys above him. When even he walked out of the crowd, he shouted: "Friend Mo Dao, enough!"

Yang Guang with bloodshot eyes heard these words, that big hand suddenly suffocated, but immediately there was a "pop", slapped fiercely on now that he even wanted to die, and he wished to send Dole. Yi Shangfang's face, who was frustrated with Yang Guang, was smashed into pieces.

Physical tyranny is not necessarily a good thing. Yi Shangfang’s old face is just redder than before, and there is no swelling at all. Yang Guang’s big mouth that is struggling to work hard is like a tickling. .

Dole glanced at Yang Guang, who had just hesitated and made up his mind. He immediately looked at the words of the elder, and said with a smile: "Old man, you are a sensible person. You know if you call me a little friend. ."

After hearing the words, everyone at the scene understood the reason. Dole asked Yang Guang to poke Yi Shangfang's mouth because of the three "little friends", but the reason was too far-fetched and was deliberately looking for trouble.

The crisp slap in the face continued to sound. The Great Elder He Yici looked at Yang Guang, his eyes gleaming with cold, murderous intent splashing, and then faded, looking at Dole, and said: "Elder Yi really offended Fellow Mo, This punishment should be enough..."

"not enough."

Dole interrupted He Yishi's words aloud, and said: "The old man called me "little friends" twice. I will show you Xiaoyao's face and spare him once, but he doesn't know what is good or bad, so he dares to call it that way. I, this is slapped my face, I naturally want to slap back and slap until he dies."

"Friend Mo Dao, you are too much to be like this." The great elder He said his face was as sinking as water. If Yi Shangfang was really fanned to death, he would follow suit.

Dole stared at He with a cold voice: "Excessive? I have you too much at the Xiaoyao Gate? I have tolerated it again and again, but you Xiaoyao Gate climbed onto my head again and again, really when I was bullied?"

"What does Mo Daoyou mean?"

"I don’t understand? Okay, let me tell you this old man slowly. Before that, your disciples from Xiaoyao Menjia wanted to kill me, but I didn’t succeed. On the contrary, I gave up. He wanted my life, I Naturally, I want to take my life back. However, I gave you Xiaoyao face and intended to let his family members see him when he was dying, but the father of this person was in front of me and wanted to save this person without my permission. Since you Xiaoyaomen can be so mad as to ignore me, I naturally want you to pay more attention to it."

"Then what Daoist Fellow Mo intends to do now?" He Yici knows that Dole is deliberately looking for things, but the only way to do this is to protect himself, pay some price to stabilize Dole, and drag it until Hanshan City is unblocked. Collaborate with several ancestors of Xiaoyaomen to kill Dole.

Dole's cold voice fell: "Kill all of you, and leave none."

After Fang Yi said these words, Dole said to Xiaoyan with his heart: "Stop them first."

"What the **** do you want?" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and muttered, but he did not violate Dole's meaning and made a decision with both hands. I saw the charm of the sky above the sky immediately flourishing, shining a hundred beams of Zou Liang's beam, like a falling meteor, instantly shining on the people who were fleeing and immobilizing them.

Snapped!

The crackling slap in the face did not stop even at this moment, Yang Guang, whose face was suffocated with pain, slapped his slap to Yi Shangfang, who wanted to die but couldn't die.

Dole glanced viciously at Yi Shangfang, who seemed to wish he and Yang Guang were skinned and cramped and cut into flesh, and said lightly, "Stop."

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Guang's generous slap was less than half an inch away from Yi Shangfang's invulnerable old face~www.ltnovel.com~, but he stopped abruptly.

"You will understand later."

Dole first said to Xiao Yan, who had tons of doubts in his heart. He immediately stared at Yang Guang, who was trembling violently, and said indifferently: "Yang Law Enforcement, these people who are running away needn't tell me, you should Know what to do."

Hearing these words, Yang Guang's face instantly turned pale, without a trace of blood, like a white-faced ghost, his tall body trembled more fiercely than before, and his heart hovered between the lives of the teachers and the four people present. .

despair! despair…

Yang Guang, who was trembling violently, could no longer stand firmly. Although the shaking was not large, the soles of his feet were constantly hitting the ground, making a turbulent noise, which seemed to show his confusion. At the same time, Su Hui, shopkeeper Xu, Liu Hua, Liang already and others were in a mess, and could not describe them in words. Especially Su Hui, she knows very well that her husband is a man who looks like a mountain, no matter what evil these Xiaoyaomen have done or committed, once killed, she will eventually have the overall strength of Xiaoyaomen. Have some impact. (To be continued.)

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