Chapter 668 Brother Chen

Jiuru sat still, meditated for a moment, folded his palms together as a salute, "Amitabha, since this thing came into the world, countless people have been killed or injured by it, so it is a first-class evil thing in the world. .”

As soon as Jiu said this, Xu Yi's perception of him fell to the extreme, and he even thought of the fat figure of Shangshan Buddha, full of benevolence and righteousness, full of calculations, it was this generation.

If you are really not greedy for the magic effect of this bead, if you want to destroy it, can you really not do it? Saying one thousand and saying ten thousand is nothing but greed.

Having said that, Buddhism is most concerned with the principle of sin, so how can there be any reason to regard things as evil? What is the difference between this sophist's "it's not me, it's soldiers"?

"Since it's an evil thing? Don't bother the master, let the heavens take him in."

After Xu Yi finished speaking, he flicked towards Beichen. With his current body, he moved back to Yuanbu faster than Liuguang. Beichen didn't even have time to reach out, and Xu Yi was already close.

A pure white cloud in the shape of a lotus flower arrived like an electric bomb. Xu Yimo transported his golden body and received a hard blow. The pure white lotus exploded on his back. Beichen's Dazhui acupoint, the palm strength spewed out, Beichen's rigid body immediately softened, Xu Yi picked the cathode beads with his hands, and sneered, "Since it is an evil thing, why should Monk Beichen be so persistent, maybe he has also fallen into the devil's way."

After saying that, he threw it casually, and the cathode bead pierced the sky, like a stream of light, was thrown for several miles, and fell straight into the Yudai Lake that traversed the entire city.

He obeyed Chen's order and returned the cathode beads to Tianchan Temple, thinking that even Jiuru and the others would understand Chen's painstaking efforts to return the beads if they did not forgive Chen.

Unexpectedly, this generation is full of morality, despicable deeds, peeping at the treasures, but denounces them as evil, Xu Yi thought of Chen, grief and indignation in his heart, secretly thought, this cathode bead was returned according to Chen's last wish of killing his father, but Jiechen Master has a spirit in heaven, how can he rest in peace after seeing this scene.

Thinking of this, he decided to let go of his temper, and wanted to vent his anger on Chen's behalf, so he returned the beads and fulfilled Chen's last wish. As for snatching them back again, it was not considered a violation of Chen's last wish.

This kind of self-suggestion, when he started to strike, he moved like a thunderbolt.

Throwing the cathode bead, he released Bei Chen, the genius junior in Liao Chen's eyes who had broken through the sea of ​​qi for three years, and now he was no longer Xu Yi's enemy.

At this time, Beichen was even more dumbfounded. As one of the chief elders of Tianchan Temple, he was a first-class disciple of Zen Master Jiuru, and his cultivation had reached the late stage of liquid condensation.

After careful calculation, it only took him thirteen years to cultivate to the late stage of liquid condensation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a genius.

The person in front of him is only a weak crown, even with the help of the evil spirit bead, it is absolutely impossible for him to surpass himself at this age. The most terrifying thing is that he can resist the master's Duoluo Yunjie. This Duoluo Yunjie is a wonderful thing that Zen Master Tian did not pass on. It is not the two real evil spirits. They are purely nourished by a breath of Dantian air and released. They are almost as powerful as Yunjie. Relying on the physical body to resist a blow and remain safe and sound, what a terrifying defensive skill it is.

"Amitabha, if the layman insists on embarrassing the old monk, the old monk can only report to the official."

Jiu Ru stood up slowly.

The astonishment in his heart was even higher than that of Beichen, he didn't know what kind of talent Liaochen was, how could he pass down such an outstanding disciple just by relying on Liaochen's two moves.

This person is only at a young age, but with such force, he must be a top-notch figure in this Da Viet.

If I had known this earlier, I would have accepted it with care, but listening to this person's previous big plans, maybe he really has the ability to accomplish things.

He regretted it in his heart, but he knew that it was too late, there was only one way to go to the dark, fortunately this is a fan hall, no matter how tyrannical this person is, how dare he still dare to make trouble here.

"Report to the official? Don't hide it from Master, I am the official!"

Xu Yi smiled coldly, and the official ring of a hundred households appeared in his palm, "No matter what you think of Master Chen, Master Liaochen has acquired skills from Zen Master Tian, ​​and Master Liaochen has taught him lessons. If you wait for the indirect benefit Master Yu Jiuru, if he received two blows from the master in his life, it will be regarded as the end of this relationship, if the master is still obsessed, don't blame me for being rude!"

He was thinking of kindness, but what he was thinking of was Qiaochen's kindness. Seeing that Jiuru and Beichen had turned Chen into aliens, greedy and hypocritical, the last trace of old feelings in his heart disappeared.

Jiu Ru's long, slender, dark eyebrows trembled slightly, "Since you are a member of the official family, you should know where our Heavenly Buddha Country Post House is. If you cause disputes between the two countries, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear the blame."

Xu Yi was already busy preparing to leave this world, so he was not afraid of suffering any crimes, since the emperor of Dayue came, and he had to do it if he had to do it.

He didn't even bother to talk nonsense with Jiuru, he stretched out his body and sprinted towards the west wing.

"Bold!"

Anger finally appeared on the seductive monk's face. With a loud shout, he took a red cassock and rolled towards Xu Yi like a sea wave. He shouted, "The cassock subdues the devil!"

Beichen's face flashed green, and a sterling silver tin staff danced in the air, stirring up the storm in an instant.

The collared cassock is a rare treasure of Tianchan Temple, with its own confinement formation, combined with the crouching wand in Beichen's palm, it is extremely powerful.

The red cassock was coming like lightning, following Beichen's waving of the tin staff, it released a faint blue light, it was too late, it was soon, in just a split second, the red cassock wrapped Xu Yi.

Beichen was overjoyed, "Evil thief, please die."

The tin staff in his palm danced vigorously, although he was dancing in the air, the cassock followed the dancing of the tin staff, making a loud bang, bang, like a cow being beaten across a mountain.

Fu Mo cassock combined with the tin staff, under the blessing of the formation, the power is really extraordinary, after only a dozen of sticks, Xu Yi felt the energy and blood kept surging, and the defense of the invincible golden body seemed to be showing signs of collapse.

Angry in his heart, Fang wanted to urge Gang Sha, but felt that something was wrong, with a thought, a severed horn covered with simple and simple patterns appeared in his palm, it was a huge coral horn, and he swiped towards the cassock.

The devil-subduing cassock, which was refined with silkworm silver rhinoceros silk and the formation method, was easily torn apart like torn paper.

"My cassock!"

Jiu Ru's eyes were red, and she even forgot the "old monk" who was always on her lips.

Beichen was still waving the tin stick like a habit, Xu Yi had already attacked, grabbed the tin stick with his hands, and hit Beichen on the shoulder with one blow, knocking him down in the air, smashing the blue bricks all over the floor into the air, and with one bite Blood, sprayed like a spring.

Xu Yi still couldn't let go of his hatred, he raised his arms with great force, and he crumpled the tin staff into a ball, and threw it towards Beichen.

At this moment, a picturesque figure in snow clothes was thrown from the west wing, and stopped in front of Bei Chen when there was no time left. Going out, bumping into the blue bricks, spurting a handful of blood, clutching his chest, staring at Xu Yi in disgust, "Bad guy, don't hurt my brother Chen!"

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