Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 3896: Monk


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A word of Buddha came, with compassion and majesty, let Feng Jiu and his group follow the voice, and they saw that a monk wearing a beige Buddhist clothing stood with his hands folded in the crowd, very conspicuous.

Looking at the monk, Feng Jiu's eyes flickered. This was the first time she saw a monk here, and it looked no different from the monk she had seen in the previous life.

No, there are still differences. This monk has a light of Buddha, even if it is light, it is also a light of Buddha.

As far as she knows, most of the Buddhas, monks and monks in this continent come from the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect. Thinking of this, she lifted up and signaled Leng Shuang to step back.

"Master is a member of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect?"

She asked directly, her eyes falling on the other person. The player can remove the coercion of Leng Shuang, this person's strength cultivation is self-explanatory, and it should be called a master.

Behind the monk was a young monk. When he heard Feng Jiu's words, he couldn't help but poked his head out from behind and looked at Feng Jiu curiously.

The monk in front heard Feng Jiu's words, only smiled: "The female donor's eyes are like torches."

Feng Jiu smiled and said slowly: "Today this person, I will give the master a face and not kill him, but..." Her voice paused, and a cold light between her fingers struck out instantly, like a sharp blade. The city lord who was kneeling on the ground cut off with one arm.

"His...ah..."

A scream of screams sounded, and a broken arm rolled to the ground, blood splashed out instantly, and the place was shocking.

No one thought of the sudden scene. Even the monk was slightly startled. She didn't seem to expect that she would take the shot, and the speed was so fast that he had no time to stop it.

"Capital crimes can be avoided, living crimes cannot be escaped." Feng Jiu said unhurriedly, and did not look at the wailing and screaming city lord with his arm cut off, but at the monk.

The monk closed his hands, lowered his head slightly and murmured, "Amitabha."

"My name is Fengjiu, I don't know how the master is called?"

The monk looked at Feng Jiuyi dressed in red, with a beautiful face with a light smile, and his expression was calm and indifferent, as if he hadn't seen the corpse on the ground and the city lord with a broken arm in blood.

Looking at her like this, he whispered Amitabha in his heart, and then slowly said: "Female donor, the poor monk has a vow."

"Master Yijie, we will have a period later." Feng Jiu said, smiling slightly, and then turned and left with Leng Hua and Leng Shuang.

After listening to this sentence, there will be a period of time, the monk's face is thoughtful, watching the three people leave disappearing at the end of the street, he has a hunch in his heart that they will meet again.

The little monk emerged from behind and asked curiously: "Master, why is this female donor so powerful?"

"She is very human."

The monk spoke slowly, glanced at the people on the ground, folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, the benefactor, your sins are too heavy. If you don't do more good deeds, you will be worried about your life in the future, the benefactor, you can do it for yourself. Come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, the monk took the young monk over the people on the ground and walked away.

The city lord who had his arm broken, lost too much blood, and finally fainted unbearably. When all the city guards saw it, their minds were suddenly confused. At this moment, the guard captain stayed aside. After swallowing, he was relieved, and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? Send the city lord to the hospital! Come on!"


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