The Demon’s Menu

A Buddhist horn.

Hands together.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple, who was already calm, went to death with peace of mind.

That's right.

Just go to death.

In the eyes of the old monk, he is bound to die.

Moreover, it is still the kind of crushed bones.

"I guess it hurts?"

The old monk laughed at himself in his heart.

However, in the next scene, he was slightly taken aback.

The rushing waves stopped.

It was frozen in front of you as if it were frozen.

Do not!

It should be accurate to say that time has stopped.

The huge waves stood still like a sculpture.

then……

Slowly subsided.

Just as the old monk calmed down the hearts of those people, the huge wave was also calmed down. It turned into a trickling stream and began to slowly descend.

Under the faint golden light, the power of comfort calmed everything.

Humanity.

animal.

Creatures.

All become peaceful and quiet.

Only the huge monster is different.

Except for one head swaying from side to side, the remaining seven heads stared at the huge eyes and stared at the old monk viciously.

"Annoying breath!"

"There is still an aura that disgusts me!"

The thickest of the seven heads whispered.

Although it was a low voice, it was only for the monster itself.

For the people around?

Not less than thunder.

A certain generation of Tongshou Temple masters have hatred with this monster?

The people around are not idiots, and quickly came to such a conclusion.

Then Hui Lijing leaped straight ahead and stood in front of the old monk.

"Master, be careful."

The female detective was holding a dandelion and carefully looked at the behemoth in front of her.

"Thank you."

The old monk smiled.

This kind of gratitude is from the heart. After a long sigh of relief, the doubt in his eyes flashed away.

What just happened?

Why is there no big wave?

Is someone helping me?

Or something happened that I don't know?

This golden light?

I'm not going to pass away, am I?

The old monk does not know why.

However, there is one thing that the old monk knew.

He came to do his best.

Therefore, the old monk sat cross-legged on the muddy ground and began to chant Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Peace and comfort are still there.

However, the fighting spirit and encouragement were born unconsciously.

With the chanting of the Buddhist scriptures, an invisible force belonging to the heart spreads.

The people who had been wiped out of the panic in their hearts were once again high in fighting spirit.

"Stop!"

"Asshole, stop!"

"I tell you to stop!"

The huge monster roared again and again.

Unlike ordinary people, such a soothing and inspiring voice falls in its ears, which is completely torture.

It was as if three thousand flies were constantly surrounding it, buzzing and buzzing.

Irritable and uncomfortable.

Unspeakable anger.

Let this huge monster launch an attack on the old monk.

The huge snake head rushed down.

Simple and straightforward as always.

Because, in the eyes of this huge monster, for these tiny ants, nothing is more practical than such a method.

In fact, it is the same.

Except for Hui Lijing, no one could withstand such an attack.

Garden trees are not good for flowers.

Huakaiyuan is not sunny.

Don't do it for Mimonmoto.

Tiger Chiyo is not good either.

Perhaps Huakaiyuan was able to resist, but at this time Huakaiyuan Toru could not afford to be seriously injured, and was guarded by Huakaiyuan Luo firmly behind him.

Therefore, only Hui Lijing can face the attacks of huge monsters.

"Go away!"

With a low drink, Hui Lijing waved the dandelion in her hand.

boom!

In the roar comparable to the explosion of tons of explosives, the huge snake head was smashed into the air, and fell into a short period of vertigo, but only one was smashed. Apart from the one that was swaying from side to side, there was Six.

The six snake heads rushed towards Hui Lijing almost in no particular order.

Hui Lijing gritted her teeth while looking at the surging snake head.

In previous battles, it was not that she had faced such a situation before.

Every time, she relied on her mobility to dodge quickly and deftly.

But this time!

She was not ready to dodge.

Because behind her is the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone changed their faces and shouted again and again, rushing to help.

Especially the three Hui Lixiang who just arrived from a distance.

Yuli and Orange were extremely anxious.

On the contrary, Hui Lixiang's face was quite calm.

"Xiang, are you not worried at all?"

"Isn't she your sister?"

Yuli and Orange asked curiously.

"Remember what I told you?"

"Jing has a very special physique, and the people who appear next to her are extraordinary - this time is no exception."

"That old monk is the master of Tongshou Temple."

"The contemporary master is the new sword master."

"Although I have only contacted the opponent a few times, the strength of the opponent is truly unfathomable."

"Moreover, the other party has a bottom line and is kind."

"So Jing must be fine."

Hui Lixiang said confidently.

Hui Lixiang was full of confidence in the old monk.

And the old monk?

Although his face was calm, his heart was dark.

Do I, who want to help, become a burden?

How is this, this, this?

This is not what I want!

If possible, I would rather use my life in exchange for the life of the female donor in front of me.

The old monk was upset and completely at a loss.

Only left, chant the scriptures.

As usual.

When nervous and at a loss, the old monk always does this.

However, unconsciously, the old monk began to recall the secret technique he had learned in his mind, hoping to find a secret technique that could help him solve the problem at hand.

[Stand-in hair], [Mute technique], [Boat crossing technique], [Vajra palm], [Dawei Tianlong technique] came to my heart.

But is it useful?

It's useless.

Suddenly, the old monk's mind became blank.

Do not!

There is no real blank.

The old monk also has a belief: save people!

The heart is primitive.

Heart, move.

Read, start.

The golden light appeared again.

When the old monk unconsciously recalled these secret techniques, but found it useless, his mind was blank and only the original intention was left, the golden light appeared again.

This time the golden light overflowed from his body and condensed behind him.

A phantom of a golden Buddha 100 meters high appeared.

The Buddha sat down, one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, with compassion on his face.

The six snake heads rushed.

Although each of them is more than a circle larger than the golden Buddha phantom, the power contained within makes them feel palpitations.

"What are you afraid of?"

"He has only one, only one pair of hands!"

"You have six!"

"Crush him!"

The stoutest snake head that was still in a semi-stunned state roared loudly.

The six snake heads were stunned.

Yes indeed!

We have many snakes!

on!

The six snake heads moved again.

Similarly, the phantom of the golden Buddha moved.

It wasn't a big gesture, just put his hands together, and then... in the golden light, the Buddha grew bigger again, his gentle smile remained, but behind him, thousands of arms grew.

Or into a palm.

Or make a fist.

next moment--

Boom boom boom!

Thousands of upper arms blasted out, and the six snake heads that had just fallen were all raised.

This time, it wasn't just the snake's head that went up.

The snake's body also rose.

The huge monster was beaten into the air by the golden Buddha phantom.

"This, this is Master Tongshou Temple?"

Tu Yumenyuan whispered.

He had contacted this old monk more than once.

He always felt that the old monk was disguising, but this kind of disguise seemed to him to be extremely naive at all and not worth mentioning.

Naturally, the truth under the disguise becomes very unworthy.

It's nothing more than strength.

What else can there be?

He also has the strength.

Moreover, he thought he would not lose to the old monk Tongshousi.

The original Tomimen Yuan was so confident, but at this moment, seeing the attack made by the golden Buddha's thousands of arms, Tomimen Yuan shook his head with a wry smile.

Cheated!

Isn't the childish disguise of the old monk at Tongshou Temple another disguise?

Isn't it just to deal with a guy who thinks he is smart?

You really deserve to be the master of Tongshou Temple!

Domimoto sighed.

The people around also sighed.

They don't have as many minds as Tuyumenyuan, but they feel that Master Tongshou Temple is worthy of Master Tongshou Temple.

Especially Hui Lijing.

The female detective blinked while holding the dandelion, then scratched her head.

"It turns out that the master can easily deal with it without me!"

The female detective said embarrassedly.

The old monk of Tongshou Temple put his hands together and said nothing.

What should he say?

At this moment, he was still in a daze.

Even more daunting than just now.

Maybe, maybe, as if I am strong?

This thought appeared in the heart of the old monk of Tongshou Temple.

After that, the old monk shook his head and threw this idea out of his mind.

This is not the time to pay attention to these.

Rather, what happens next?

The Buddha phantom is very powerful.

The old monk admitted this, but he could feel that after this round of attacks was completed, it was when the Buddha's phantom disappeared.

The Buddha phantom disappeared, and the serpent must fall.

The situation will naturally return to before.

As for the Buddha phantom again?

The old monk of Tongshou Temple also thought very much.

However, he won't.

He didn't know how this Buddha phantom appeared.

Therefore, there is only one way left to let everyone leave first.

I have to save my life anyhow.

As for more?

The old monk can't think of it temporarily.

"Everyone, please leave immediately!"

The old monk of Tongshou Temple said so.

Everyone was taken aback.

"Because we are here, can't you perform more powerful secret techniques?"

Tu Yumen Yuan asked softly.

My heart was flustered, but the old monk still folded his hands with a smile.

Seeing such an old monk, everyone immediately understood.

They are holding back.

Can't go on like this.

They don't want to be a burden.

Therefore, everyone bowed to salute and left quickly.

I actually want to go together...

The old monk watched the people who left, thinking silently in his heart.

However, the old monk did not stop everyone.

Because he wants to maintain the golden Buddha phantom behind him to buy time for everyone.

Lifting his head slightly, looking at the golden Buddha phantom that kept throwing his fists and palms, the old monk's eyes appeared in a trance.

Is this what I can do?

I really want to dream.

When did I have this ability?

So unreal.

The old monk thought, and took a breath.

Now that I have such strength, then I will let it go!

The old monk thought very firmly.

then--

Snapped!

The phantom of the golden Buddha just disappeared.

When the old monk was preparing to do a big fight, he disappeared without a trace.

Even the golden brilliance seemed to have never appeared before.

boom!

The huge monster fell in front of the old monk.

Fourteen huge eyes stared at the old monk, cold and bitter.

The sweat of the old monk fell instantly.

This?

What's up?

Is it so sudden?

I just wanted to be prestigious before I die!

The old monk faced fourteen huge eyes with a smile, and then put his hands together.

This is the instinct of his body.

As for talking?

He can't do it.

When he spoke, he was afraid of crying.

However, facing the appearance of the old monk, the huge monster was surprised.

The old monk in front of you is very strong!

Stronger than most ants it has ever seen before!

It is definitely the top batch!

Such a person will never stop the attack suddenly and throw away the advantage.

It must be because it has a greater advantage.

In other words... second hand!

Ok?

Back hand?

Suddenly, the stoutest snake head thought of something. It turned its head and looked at the snake head that was still swinging. From the beginning, the snake head seemed to be disconnected, and it didn't help at all.

And this time...

Ok? ! ! !

The stoutest snake head was taken aback when it saw the snake head swaying left and right.

Among the eight heads, it is undoubtedly the strongest and the thickest.

The remaining seven heads are not much different.

However, at this time, the snake's head seemed to have shrunk, not to mention a small circle, and the wind blowing in from the gap in the eye still made a whining sound, as if...the brain was gone.

What's going on here?

The remaining head is also a bit stunned.

Then, they subconsciously perceive.

next moment--

Ho Ho Ho!

"Ants! Ants!"

"Kill! Go!"

The roar of unprecedented anger appeared.

They perceive it.

Their head is empty.

Not only is the brain gone, but seven or eight out of ten meats on the neck are also gone, leaving only a layer of muscles on the skin and scales.

The remaining meat...

Was eaten!

Eaten by the ant that broke into their bodies.

They ignored this ant.

Because they know very well how deadly the poisonous gas and acid in their bodies are.

Any ants will die if they enter!

But now this ant, not only is not dead, but is still eating.

Ignore the poisonous gas in its body.

Ignore the acid tumbling in its body.

Keep eating.

Keep eating.

Not without death!

But even if he died, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com would immediately resurrect, and then... continue to eat.

It's like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Do not!

The reincarnations of starving ghosts are praise.

It's a bottomless pit!

anger!

This situation makes the monster angry!

It raised its body, revealing its rotten belly, and suddenly, Jason, who was swallowing, was enveloped in an acid and poisonous gas.

Before, he had also encountered similar acid and poisonous gas.

However, the acid and poisonous gas in front of him were ten times more powerful than before.

In an instant, Jason was melted.

Not even a single residue was left.