The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1328: Beat him

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Chapter 1328 Beat him up

"Amitabha!"

Xiao Wanzi was about to take away the spiritual pulse, suddenly a Buddha's name came, and it exploded in Wang Meng and the wind chime.

Shit!

Wang Meng and Feng Chime vomited blood on the spot.

Xiao Wanzi was attentively preparing to harvest, and was jumped down by the sound, stabbing, and his spiritual veins were frightened and disappeared without a trace.

"I drafted the uncle! Get out!" Wang was furious and jumped up, roaring.

Wang Meng is the sound made by mental power, others can't hear it, but the person who made the sound is also the voice of mental power, and the mental power must be heard by Wang Meng. Moreover, Wang Meng had already captured a seemingly non-existent mental power, and Wang Meng's mental power had been traced away overwhelmingly.

The king is furious and wants to kill this person, no matter what the **** he is.

Seeing that he was about to succeed in harvesting the spiritual veins, but it fell short. Not only was Wang furious, but Feng Chime was also angry. The greedy Xiaowanzi is even more furious.

"Chasing! Damn him a bald donkey! He is in the ruined temple on the mountain." Xiao Wanzi has a deeper skill than Wang Meng, and has sensed the origin of the sound, and roared angrily at this time.

Wang Meng's mental power followed the opponent's mental power to the Great Buddha Temple at this time, but the other's spiritual power was not weak, and the speed was very fast, and it was instantly retracted. Wang Meng's mental power was blocked by a light of Buddha, and the attack was invalid.

Wang Meng rushed wildly. He was so anxious. His eyes were red. It was a once-in-a-lifetime spiritual vein. It still has spiritual veins. Even if the Buddha is here, Wang Meng has to fight with him. , Too irritating.

Wang Meng was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, a gust of wind rushed into the Great Buddha Temple and went straight to a Buddhist temple deep in the middle. The wind chimes are not slow, just behind. The two were invisible, and there were a lot of people who went to incense, but only felt the wind passed.

As soon as Wang Meng arrived at the door of the meditation house, the door of the meditation house suddenly opened automatically.

In the Zen room, a big Buddha statue is in the center. There are countless high incense on the incense table, and smoke is lingering. In front of the incense table, on the golden futon, sits a monk wearing a robed robe and a crown of Buddha on his head.

The monk turned his back to the door.

"That's him! Beat him!" Xiao Wanzi roared.

Wang Meng kicked as soon as he went up, really not used to it.

Huh?

It's just that Wang Meng kicked out several times, only to find that he had passed through without kicking the entity. It seemed that this monk was illusory.

Wang Meng is also a ghost now, and the monk in the underworld is also a ghost. The ghost kicks the ghost, how could it be impossible to kick him?

"Pretend to be a god, I'll come!" Xiao Wanzi was grumpy, and she was already furious when she saw that Wang Meng's attack was invalid, and she directly shot a golden light on the monk.

There was no sound, the monk suddenly shattered like a mirror, then turned into stars and disappeared without a trace.

"Gah? You killed him?" Wang Meng was taken aback.

He was angry, but he didn't want to kill anyone, let alone a Buddhist man. Wang Meng has a deep connection with the Buddha, so he would naturally not kill Buddhist disciples.

"Kill a fart! Let him run away." Xiao Wanzi in the Ten Thousand Buddha Seal said angrily. At this time, Xiao Wanzi raised his eyebrows and his long hair stood up. It can be seen what it has become.

"Get out! Otherwise, Xiaoye will burn your ruined temple." Wang Meng roared, his mental power uttered, and he believed the monk could hear it.

"Senior won't hit me, I will come out." Suddenly, an old voice sounded, vague and uncertain.

"The old bald donkey is in the belly of this big Buddha statue, split him!" Xiao Wanzi roared and was about to make a move.

"Slow! Don't blaspheme the Buddha." Wang Meng stopped.

Wang Meng knows that the Buddha's power is boundless, and Xiao Wanzi is a person of the Buddha. If he really wants to chop the Buddha statue, he will inevitably be punished in the future.

"What's the matter? Isn't it just a broken stone Buddha? Turning back my old lady gave this broken temple a golden Buddha. Buddha is also the master who sees money, otherwise he won't ask sentient beings for incense money." Xiao Wanzi said angrily.

Wang Meng almost fell on the ground, he didn't dare to speak so honestly, Xiao Wanzi is really awesome, really dare to speak.

"Forget it, the spirit vein will never be found anymore. We can't lure it out by any means. But the old monk must compensate us for our losses." Wang Meng said, as he said, Wang Meng sat on a golden plate. On the futon.

"Take all the power of faith here." Xiao Wanzi also knew that this was already the case.

The wind chimes didn't say anything, and sat beside Wang Meng.

Wang Meng looked at the gilded stone Buddha statue more than ten meters high and said: "Come out, I won't beat you."

"Cough, cough, cough, just don't fight, just don't fight! Thank you senior!" Well, on the futon next to Wang Meng, an old monk with white eyebrows appeared.

"Hit him!"

Wang Meng and Xiao Wanzi roared almost at the same time, a golden light turned into a rope to tie up the monk, and Wang pounced on them, punching and kicking them.

This time, the monk did not run away.

The monk screamed, and his hat rolled aside, revealing his big bald head, and his robes were torn.

The white eyebrows and white beard were also taken away by Wang Meng.

The movement was too loud. A monk outside the temple heard the movement and ran over quickly, but only saw the abbot himself rolling on the ground.

"Master!"

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

A few monks hurried over and helped the old monk with a blue nose and swollen eyes.

"Amitabha Buddha, I have disturbed the students to study, sins and sins. I just practiced the technique of mutual fighting for the teacher. I didn't play well, hehe." The old monk wiped the blood on his mouth with his torn sleeves and said .

Several monks looked at each other. Haven't heard of this martial arts in Buddhism?

"This was created by the master, but it is not perfect yet. Okay, all of you go back! The old monk forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and said.

Several monks leave with confusion. Also closed the door of the temple.

"Let's talk! What's the matter with the spirit vein." Wang Meng didn't beat the old monk again.

"Senior! Whoops!" The old monk opened his mouth, but grinned in pain.

"You can't heal yourself?" Wang Meng rolled his eyes.

"Don't heal the wound, never heal the wound, otherwise, after healed, you have to beat me." The old monk said very cleverly.

Wang Meng is speechless.

"Senior? The birth of spiritual veins in the underworld is not easy. The spiritual veins are formed from the essence of the Buddha's body after sitting and turning. After millions of years of gestation, the spiritual veins are formed, and after 15 million years of gestation, they are born. Spiritual wisdom. Dafoshan is the mountain of the town that suppresses the fire of purgatory in the underworld. If you lose this spiritual vein, Dafoshan will be melted by the fire of underground purgatory. At that time, the underworld will return to the previous world of purgatory, and the lives will be charred. Therefore, You can't move this spiritual vein." The old monk said with a grin.

"You said this purgatory fire still exists?" Wang Meng frowned.

"The fire of purgatory is formed by the fire of the devil on the ground, and it cannot be extinguished at all. Therefore, after the Buddha used his life mana to compress the fire of purgatory, it was sealed under the great Foshan." The old monk said.

So, even though Wang Meng was unwilling, he forgave the old monk. It is impossible for him to watch the fire of purgatory reignite and suffocate the souls of the underworld.

Xiao Wanzi's anger has disappeared a lot at this time, but she is still very angry. She is also a master who loses things without picking up things.

"Let him make compensation, otherwise, there is no end." Xiao Wanzi said to Wang Meng.