Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

Ling Buddha turned against the water!

This scene made it difficult for everyone to return to their senses.

Especially the people of Jinlun Temple.

You must know that they have been affected by evil spirits, and they are completely loyal to the blood-devouring evil emperor.

Now Ling Buddha has turned his back and disarmed, which is inconceivable.

Even Abbot Lingzhi and Chan Master Miaohui were stunned for a moment, and then burst into anger.

At this moment, the entire Taiyue Mountain echoed with the words of Abbot Lingzhi.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this still the kind-hearted abbot of spiritual wisdom?

How to change it.

Gao Dafu looked at Abbot Lingzhi with contempt, and pouted, "You have no manners, so you are still an abbot? Being a pig is enough."

Abbot Lingzhi was so angry that his nose was crooked.

He was actually despised by a pig!

"Get up."

Gao Dafu smiled and lifted Ling Buddha, secretly giving him a satisfied look.

Ling Fuzi blinked knowingly.

Then, he suddenly turned to look at Abbot Lingzhi, and his voice gradually became indifferent: "The little monk has already seen through the shameless face of Jinlun Temple, so he chose to join the sect of whoring."

The people of Jinlun Temple were all hideous, and their hearts were full of anger.

Master Miaohui was staring at Ling Buddha.

He could feel that there was indeed evil in the latter's body, but his behavior was very strange.

"Jinlun Temple doesn't say anything about Medicine Pill, but also suppresses us many times, making me wait for daily labor, and I don't have time to cultivate."

"Not only that, Jinlun Temple also allows us to spread rumors secretly, slander other temples, and plunder believers."

"All the benefits are in the pockets of the top executives, and we have become tool people, working tirelessly all day long, working as cattle and horses!"

Behind Ling Buddha, a group of monks complained.

Those who originally wanted to join the Jinlun Temple changed their expressions, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Master, please accept us!"

"We would like to belong to the sect of whoring, and become your faithful believers."

"The leader is wise, I am willing to follow you for a lifetime."

Suddenly, the crowd surged, all running towards the tall and rich hill.

On the other hand, there is no one here at Jinlun Temple.

The door can be roaring, and it is very embarrassing.

Even some Buddhist and Taoist sects who were preparing to teach the Fa and accept disciples all belonged to the sect of whoring.

Tang Chen saw this situation and sighed: "Humans will never escape the law of prostitution!"

He is not worried that these people will betray the sect of whoring.

With the blessing of the crown of faith, once you join the religion, you will be loyal for life.

What's more, he doesn't plan to manage, and it is enough to give it to Gao Dafu.

Now, the corner of Gao Dafu's mouth grinned to the back of his head, and excitedly said to Tang Chen: "Brother, your method is really clever!"

Tang Chen whispered: "In front of believers, you must maintain a solemn and Sacred side."

Gao Dafu coughed lightly, with a majestic look on his fat face.

It was such a mess that Jinlun Temple's conspiracy was defeated on the spot.

Abbot Lingzhi was trembling with anger.

At the same time, he also discovered Tang Chen behind Gao Dafu.

"It's him?"

Abbot Lingzhi exclaimed.

Zen Master Miaohui was originally in a gloomy mood, and said with anger, "Who!"

"Tang Chen, the first arrogant in Eastern Wasteland, it was he who destroyed the plan of Daleiyin Temple!" Abbot Lingzhi gritted his teeth.

Master Miaohui is not stupid.

Whether it was Daleiyin Temple or this scene, Tang Chen was present.

Most of the people behind it are doing shit.

"If these people go to Bai... whoring the gods, God's recovery plan will undoubtedly be greatly affected."

Zen Master Miao Hui felt embarrassed when he said that prostitutes for the gods, but he still said with a serious face.

Abbot Lingzhi looked at Tang Chen with murderous intent and greed, and said in a low voice, "Then how to deal with it?"

Zen Master Miaohui squinted his eyes, a black awn lingered between his fingers, and a pure black bug slowly crawled out. It looked like a flying mosquito with mouthparts like needles, and flew out silently.

"Deal with Dead Fatty first, then kill Tang Chen!"

He said solemnly.

Nowadays, the sect of whoring gods is widely accepting disciples, and Gao Dafu really taps everyone's head like a leader, and chants: "Immortal girl, Immortal weapon, Immortal beast."

Tang Chen couldn't help shaking his head when he heard those things he was talking about.

This second-hand product is really comparable to the real blood sword.

"If they meet, it will be a catastrophe for the Cangxuan Realm!"

He teased in his heart.

Suddenly, Immortal light shrouded Tang Chen's body and hair, and the holy aura was rampant, and he instantly activated the ultimate freedom.

I saw an extremely small black flying mosquito swooping in at an extremely fast speed, flying towards Gao Dafu like lightning.

But in Tang Chen's eyes, it was like the speed of a turtle, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he pinched it, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What? The dignified Jinlun Temple lost to the white prostitutes in teaching the Dharma, so it's about to kill people?" He turned his head to look at Zen Master Miaohui, and asked bluntly.

As soon as these words came out, the scene was boiling.

Everyone looked at Jinlun Temple in disbelief.

It's really despicable to do so.

Jinlun Temple is too embarrassing.

Chan Master Miaohui's eyes flashed with coldness, and he put his hands together and said, "Why does this donor say this, the poor monk is a kind-hearted person."

"The little monk dares to say bluntly that this thing is owned by Zen Master Miaohui!"

Lingfozi glanced at the black flying mosquito and recited Amitābha, his voice full of determination and seriousness.

Hearing this, the people of Jinlun Temple were completely crazy.

Not to mention his betrayal in public, this spiritual Buddha actually stabbed a knife!

"Eat the dog stuff inside and out!"

Abbot Lingzhi shouted violently, and the Buddha's light rose and bloomed, like an angry Buddha roaring in the air.

"Jinlun Temple is known as the No. 1 good temple in ancient times, but it uses such dirty methods."

"It seems that Jinlun Temple has really changed, completely different from before!"

"Jinlun Temple is not worthy to hold a Dafa meeting here!"

The crowd shouted in indignation.

Master Miaohui realized that it was not good, and if he continued to develop like this, he was afraid that he would not be attacked by the entire Western Desert.

"Sir, the situation is out of control, why don't you..." Abbot Lingzhi's eyes were savage, and he stretched out his hand and made a neck-slashing motion.

Zen Master Miaohui's eyes were cold, and he nodded seriously: "No one is allowed to let go. If you can catch it, catch it, if you can't, kill it!"

shhhhhhhh...

The monks of Jinlun Temple erupted.

The Buddha's light is turbulent, shining brightly, and dazzling in the whole sky.

"I've been waiting for you to shoot for a long time!"

Tang Chen stepped in the air with a smile on his face.

"Little beast, I will laugh at your true Buddha relic!"

Abbot Lingzhi grinned and said, with his hands clasped together, behind him evolved a golden Buddha holding a pestle.

The Golden Buddha is not Sacred solemn, but is full of evil spirits, and the pupils turn blood, more like a demon Buddha.

"Devil Subduing God's Pestle!" he shouted loudly.

The golden Buddha danced wildly to subdue the demon pestle, the void was hollow, and the momentum was huge, crushing the mountains, causing countless people to scream.

"Five fingers move the universe!"

Tang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his palms probed lightly, as if he was holding the universe and turning.

An ancient hand seemed to come from a shuttle plane, grasping the heaven and earth, and easily shattered the demon-destroying pestle of the Golden Buddha, the abbot of spiritual wisdom.

puff!

Abbot Lingzhi's throat was sweet, scarlet like a bloody arrow spurting out, and he looked at Tang Chen with horror.

Is this still real?

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