Chapter 287: The Poor Monk's Dharma Name Sanzang
Someone is here, and he is a master!
Su Jing and Ling Yue's expressions changed drastically at the same time. They looked at each other in shock and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They could only use their voices to make them dizzy. At least they were masters in the Divine Sea Realm!
"Amitabha, why don't you come out to your Buddha? Do you believe me or not, I have demolished your home?!"
In just two sentences, I changed three titles, I, Master Buddha and I... and the Amitabha Buddha in front of me, it really makes me feel awkward to hear it.
The man seemed to be extremely patient, and he didn't even give Su Jing and Ling Yue time to go out. He shouted angrily: "Well, since you don't come out, then the Buddha has to make you never come out. Amitabha, although the Buddha does not allow him to kill, I am a victim. If someone stole his beloved treasure, even the Buddha will forgive him."
The words fell.
The Buddha's chant was vented, and endless sound waves instantly swept across the entire slum.
The children who were playing in the distance screamed at the same time, and they all fell to the ground and couldn't move...
And the house was the first to be affected.
Ling Yue's little face was instantly washed away, and she felt that the sound went to the bottom of her heart... It was because she had spiritual consciousness to protect her mind at this time, so she was not injured by this roar!
Su Jing's spiritual consciousness was even above Lingyue, so he was naturally not afraid of this sound wave at all. He whispered: "Lingyue, you can bear it first, I'll go out and kill this bald donkey!"
"Go to your mother's bald donkey, I said who it is? It turns out that it is two bulls. I don't learn well at a young age, and learn to steal things. Okay, today the enemy is narrow, so I will deal with you."
The door roared loudly.
It had been blown up by a huge force, and suddenly there was a burst of dust and smoke in the room. The door seemed to be made of wood, but it seemed to be made of fine steel, extremely heavy and heavy. However, even so, it could not resist the power of the people outside the door. It was directly broken free from the door frame, and smashed it at Su Jing and Lingyue in a swinging hand...
The strength is more than just a thousand pounds?!
Su Jing snorted, hugged Ling Yue in his arms with one hand, and pushed forward with the other hand, just pressing against the door made of fine iron.
His hands suddenly shook, and the door with a heavy whistling sound rushed towards the flying place at a faster speed than when he was there!
"Huh? This is obviously a martial art? So, aren't you bull's nose? Strange... The Buddha clearly felt the smell of the smell of the bull's nose, and it was impossible for it to be fake."
The man outside exclaimed in surprise and grabbed the iron gate with one hand. The gate weighing nearly several tons was actually caught by him in plain sight. He said in surprise: "What a strange technique, I'll try you again, come and take my move!"
As he said that, he swung hard, and the door was swung heavily towards Su Jing again, but this time, he brought the power of the man himself.
Su Jing did not move, and stretched out his hand again, trying to turn back with the flowers and jade, but his right hand touched the door and felt that the door seemed to contain extremely hot true energy, surging like waves, and was invading him... If he wanted to turn back with flowers and jade, he had to conflict with the true energy head-on, but the strength of the true energy... was far beyond his ability to compare!
Now the right hand turned around skillfully.
The iron gate that was flying in the air was directly blasting, and it had already fallen straight towards his feet... With a bang, the iron gate entered the ground three feet, and endless heat burst out from the ground, and instantly burned. Obviously, the man had already set up a secret trick on the door just now. If Su Jing had not seen the opportunity, he would have lost the lord.
But even so, Su Jing still couldn't help but take a step back slightly.
Divine Sea Realm?
Just kidding... I know that the old master of Shenhai Realm is Tiexin Crazy, I am afraid I don’t deserve to carry shoes to this guy.
When the man saw his attack deviating again, he was even more happy to see the hunt and laughed in surprise: "Okay... so amazing, he can actually resolve the Buddha's secret tricks so easily, and it has been twice. Before, the Buddha really took a look. You are not very skilled, but your ability is quite good. Come on, the Buddha will have to see your magical skills clearly!"
As he said that, Su Jing heard the sound of rubbing clothes. Although the dust and smoke were everywhere, he couldn't see the scene outside clearly, through the vague images and the sounds heard in his ears, this guy seemed to be rolling up his sleeves?
Are you really ready to fight?
He turned the Zhenwu Sword and showed a look of alert on his face.
But at this moment, a young boy suddenly sounded outside again, with a little panic and breathing, and rushed towards this side with big striking steps, saying loudly: "Master... Don't run too fast, the disciple can't catch up with you, and... Stop hitting, misunderstanding, all misunderstandings, there are no thieves who steal our cassocks inside. The disciple just found a corpse outside, that person is, he had just been killed.
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A dead silence!
"You... why do you fool say it? How could I not see what you have seen? But I finally met a funny boy and didn't find a reason to fight? At worst, I won't take advantage of him and put my skills at the same level as him. If you say it out, how can I fight?!"
The monk who suddenly attacked Su Jing and Ling Yue suddenly felt a little embarrassed in his tone.
Su Jing felt inexplicably moved, and thought that the voice was so familiar, as if it was...
He asked loudly, "Dare you ask if it's Master Jiang Liu outside the door?!"
"Ah... or an acquaintance?"
The monk who suddenly attacked Su Jing had a strange scream.
Then a young voice said in surprise: "It's the little monk, how dare you ask the donor's name?"
Su Jing suddenly had a smile on his lips and said, "Master Jiang Liu, do you still remember the Kongjian monk in Shaolin Temple?"
"It's Donald Su! Master... Stop doing it, it's Donald Su, and his friend of his disciple!"
Su Jing once used the name Kongjian to pretend to be Jiang Liu's master, and Jiang Liu naturally knew Su Jing's identity!
I clearly heard Jiang Liu cheering outside, and then ran towards him, accompanied by the strange voice of the monk, "Talk too much, the relationship between you two in front of the master, I will naturally know that you know you, but Jiang Liu, you have never left my Brahma Zen Temple. How did you know outsiders?!"
At this moment, the dust and smoke finally left.
After throwing the huge gap left by the iron gate that the monk had forcibly torn off before, Su Jing finally saw the scene outside.
A young monk, about fifteen or sixteen years old, was standing at the door with joy on his face, and that face was clearly the monk Jiang Liu who came when Su Jing first formally experienced it!
When he saw Su Jing, he shouted in surprise: "Really... it's really Donor Su. I didn't expect that Donor Su, you are indeed a believer, and you are actually coming to the Tang Dynasty!"
"ha?"
Su Jing was stunned and didn't quite understand what Jiang Liu meant!
And behind Jiang Liu.
Chapter completed!