Chapter 135 My Bodhisattva view is absolutely smashed

"Yes, it's the lips!"

Heavenly Eyes swore to say so, all the monks and Daoists thought it was very strange: "Why lips?"

"How can there be a ghost on the lips? Lipstick essence?"

Xie pity subconsciously covered his mouth.

I never thought that Qiandengguan kissed him all night, and Huacheng had the breath on him, and it has not faded yet!

Tianyan pointed at him and said, "Here, look, he has a guilty conscience, isn't he!"

Xie Lian immediately put his hand down and forcibly restrained the urge to turn around to see Huacheng's expression after hearing this sentence, although Huacheng's face was covered with bandages, and he couldn't see any expression. He said mildly: "Hey, fellow Daoist, you misunderstood. In fact, it's because my life is relatively tight and I use one thing for multiple purposes, such as this jar."

He raised the clay pot in his hand and said sincerely: "Although occasionally I use it to pretend to be a ghost, but in general, I use it to pickle pickles. The pickles pickled in this pot have a unique flavor and will naturally… ... If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself."

... in principle, this approach is not impossible. All the monks and Taoists were suspicious, and all the villagers covered their mouths in unison: "Ah? Xie Taoist, are those pickles that you gave us pickled like this?"

"Then don't we taste like a ghost when we eat it?"

On weekdays, the villagers offered some fruits and vegetables, Xie Lian gave back some pickled vegetables, and quickly raised his hand: "Don't worry, the jars for everyone are separate!"

Tianyan opened his eyes and said angrily: "You are sick! You are not afraid of reducing your yang lifespan by eating this kind of food? Don't talk nonsense, there are more people hidden in your view, more than one! Get out of the way!"

This time, for fear of being stopped by the village chief again, he rushed forward before he finished speaking. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xie Lian quickly retreated into the room, grabbed Quan Yizhen, who had collapsed on the ground, held his collar and swayed wildly, and said to his ear: "Qiying! Listen! I want to feed you again. You have eaten Yujie Bingqing Pills!"

Hearing this, Quan Yizhen's eyes suddenly widened. At the same time, Tianyan, who had just rushed in, let out a scream, covered his forehead and jumped out again, saying, "Everyone, don't go in! There is an ambush!"

The monks did not dare to act rashly, and surrounded him to protect him and said, "Brother Tianyan, what did you see?"

Heavenly Eyes said: "I didn't see anything, I just saw a large cloud of blind white light!"

"Oh, daoist brother is incredible, your heavenly eyes are smoking!"

He opened his eyes and touched it, and sure enough, the red mark on his forehead turned into a black mark, and a wisp of white smoke appeared as if a candle had been blown out. He was shocked: "This... this!"

Lingwen put down the steamed bun and slowly ate half of it, and said, "There is so much noise outside, what's wrong?"

A monk said: "Brother Tianyan, look, there are two children and a woman in the temple, plus this Taoist, which of these four people is 'he'?"

Tianyan opened his forehead and rubbed his forehead, but he couldn't open his eyes. The white light he saw was Quan Yizhen's spiritual light. When a priest felt that he was about to encounter a great danger and a life challenge, the spiritual light covering his body would instinctively explode several times higher. Xie Lian used the dazzling glare of this instant explosion to blind the man's eyes. It doesn't mean that his decades of skill will be destroyed, but he should not be able to open his eyes again within a few days. Then Xie Lian picked up the plate with the balls in one hand, Quan Yizhen was completely awake, grabbed Xie Lian's hand tightly, and said dumbly: "I won't eat it."

Xie pity held his hand and said: "Don't be afraid, it's not for you to eat!"

A group of mages who surrounded the Bodhisattva Temple exchanged glances, drank a lot, and rushed up. However, before Xie Lian could meet them, they were bounced off by an invisible barrier. A deep voice came from all directions in the sky: "You old monks and stinky Taoists like flies are still addicted? You dare to chase here, you are impatient!"

"Flower, flower, flower..."

After "flowering" for several times, in the end, the eyes of the sky were still intimidated by its prestige, and he did not dare to call his name directly, and stammered, "...Huachengzhu! You, you should not scare people. We all know that Tonglushan wants to Open, in order not to be affected, you sealed your mana, right now, you can't be as arrogant as before! Bind, tie, and capture it..."

Although he said that his confidence was gone, Xie Lian felt that Huacheng was very angry now, and immediately rushed into the house and hugged him, whispering: "Don't say it! Don't waste your mana, save your strength. Just leave it to me!"

Huacheng's body was slightly stiff at first. After being picked up by him, he seemed to gradually lose his breath, and said solemnly: "Okay."

Xie Lian hugged him and felt that Huacheng's age seemed to be getting younger again. Now he is probably only as big as a twelve or thirteen-year-old child at most, so he couldn't help but worry slightly. He held Huacheng in one hand and Fangxin in the other, and came out and said, "Have you never thought that the green ghost Qirong lied to you?"

Who knows, hearing the words, the monks have a strange look. Tianyan Kai asked suspiciously: "Qinggui Qirong? What did he lie to us? Why did he lie to us?"

Xie Lian frowned slightly and said, "Is it not what he told you when you came here?"

Tianyan opened his mouth and said, "Who do you think we are? Do you need a 'fierce' to tip off the news? Will we be complicit in that kind of thing?"

Not Qi Rong? How did the news come out?

He didn't have time to think about it, the group of monks had already attacked, Xie Lian swung seven or eight swords and five or six staffs with one sword, and a monk said: "Amitabha, why do you have to protect this monster?"

Xie pity did not give in, and said: "Master, in any case, it is not good to take advantage of people's dangers."

Tianyan said, "He's a ghost, not a human being! Do you want to be so pedantic and immoral as a young, stinky young man?"

Staff, swords, and swords attacked together. If you use your heart, it will inevitably hurt mortals. Morally speaking, mortals can beat priests, but priests cannot beat mortals, because they must be tolerant, generous, compassionate, and caring for all living beings. Unrestrained and lavish, he didn't have much merit in the first place, and if he deducted it again, it would be a negative number. He accepted the swordsmanship: "Ruoxie come here! Qiying, be optimistic about Lingwen!"

Ruo Xie is often aggrieved when tying men, and it is a different face when tying women. Xie Lian shouted twice before reluctantly taking it off Lingwen's hands. The next moment, a white lightning flashed on the wrists of dozens of people, and those with a little instability in their hands could not hold the weapon, and said in amazement, "What kind of magic weapon is this?"

"Is this a magic weapon... I look like a white ling used for hanging, so evil..."

"I can't tell, this kid has two brushes!"

Unexpectedly, just as Xie Lian and the group of mages were fighting, Lingwen shook his head, lightly adjusted his clothes, stood up, and said: "Thank you, His Royal Highness, for the hospitality, I will go first."

Xie Lian froze slightly and said: "Lingwen, one day is coming! Where are you going? Could it be that you want to break your promise?"

Lingwen said: "Yes. I just want to break my promise."

She said it confidently, as if she was saying "I am going to act for the sky", but Xie Lian was speechless. After a moment, he said, "It's not Qi Rong who sent the news out, it's you."

Lingwen smiled and said, "Although I'm not a Martial God, and I'm bound by Ruo Xie, I can do a lot of things with only psychics."

Sure enough! But, how did Lingwen know that this bandaged boy is Huacheng? She and Lang Ying didn't even say a few words or met a few times, thank you for not being aware of her so quickly!

Seeing her holding her hands and preparing to leave in a grand manner, Xie Lian couldn't take it out and said, "Qiying, you can't let her go!"

Although he ate a Yujie Bingqing pill just now, Quan Yizhen has now climbed up and regained his vitality. Moreover, Lingwen is a literary god, and he has no power to restrain a chicken. Quan Yizhen's finger is more than enough to stop her. Listening to Quan Yizhen said from a distance: "Okay!" Xie Lian went to Zhan Qun Dao with confidence. After a while, there was a sudden loud noise, the roof of the Bodhisattva Temple was broken, and a figure flew high into the sky.

Xie Lian turned around, shocked, and said to the room: "Qiying, you can't fight like this!"

It's okay for the god of war to be thrown down like this, the god of war was originally a big one. But no matter what, Lingwen is also a goddess and a goddess. Quan Yizhen's brutal style of play must be destroyed!

Who knows, a figure slowly walked out of the house and said, "Bai Jin, you can't fight like this."

This voice was clear and cold, and it was clearly Lingwen, but the moment she came out, Xie Lian was in a trance, and the person who came out of the room was not Lingwen, but a very high young man with a suffocating spirit. However, if you look closely, it is still Lingwen's thin figure.

Lingwen is a god of literature, absolutely true. In the past, if she was deliberately concealing her strength, she would definitely not be able to conceal her pity, so how could she suddenly bring Quan Yizhen to the sky???

Huacheng said solemnly: "Brother be careful, she put on that dress."

Seriously! Although on the surface, Lingwen is still dressed in black, but a layer of black qi is shrouding her, making the whole person seem like a different person, murderous like crazy, and her fair face is extremely Calm, creating an eerie contrast. Xie Lian tried to stab with a sword, Lingwen fluttered his sleeves, and Quan Yizhen just fell from the sky, slammed into the ground with a bang and saw the blow, his eyes lit up immediately and said: "Okay!"

Thanks for the pity, his eyes glowed, and he said: "Okay!"

Fang Cai Lingwen's move is really beautiful. No, it should be said that it was the trick that Jin Yixian Gang Lingwen blocked!

When Jinyixian was on others, he either lost his mind or drained his blood and wore it on Lingwen, but he was invulnerable to swords and guns, and he could take the initiative to attack. have never heard that Jinyixian has such a magical effect before. Who would have guessed that the head and limbs of this Jin Yixian could still be used by her after being cut off by her?

Now, not to mention the villagers of Puli Village, even the monks and Daoists were all stunned. Tianyan said: "What is good? Is it okay to be beaten? Is there any normal person in this view? I don't think they are all human!"

Quan Yizhen was eager to try, jumped from the ground and attacked again. Lingwen whispered: "I said, don't stay longer!"

She said these words to Jin Yixian, but her body didn't listen to her, she elbowed Quan Yizhen's fist, and thumped it. Demolition and demolition, while demolition and punching, fists and palms, shocked to the point where the old wall of Bodhisattva Temple was crumbling. Xie Lian couldn't help but said: "That... Excuse me, can you stand farther and fight, stand farther!"

Before the words fell, a group of monks and Taoists came up again, and forty or fifty knives, swords, swords, hammers, canes and sticks came over.

In this cry of grief, the Bodhisattva view, which had been sturdy for a long time after suffering countless tortures, finally truly and completely collapsed.

Xie Lian was sluggish for a moment, full of desolation: "Sure enough, each of my houses can't last for half a year. Now I really ask for donations for house repairs..."

Huacheng Road: "Brother doesn't have to be sad, it's just a house, there are some."

Xie pity reluctantly cheered up, but saw Tianyan opened his forehead and stumbled over, pointing to him: "You little young man who uses tricks, dare to break my way! Who is your master? How many years have you been in the business? ? Which God of the Way do you worship?!"

Xie Lian turned back suddenly, a stern expression flashed between his eyebrows, and he said with a serious tone: "Who are you asking me? Listen carefully! - I am the noble Crown Prince. Kneel down for me!"

This sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and someone almost knelt down for him on the spot, and he was pulled back by his companion: "What are you doing? Are you really kneeling?"

"Strange, strange, and unknowingly..."

Xie Lian said sharply:

"I, over 800 years old, am older than all of you here put together, and I have crossed more bridges than you have walked!

"I, palaces and temples, all over the place, believers and pilgrims, all over the world, do not know my name, you are ignorant!

"I don't worship God.

"I am God!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this majestic and brazen paragraph, and unknowingly opened their mouths: "...Ah???"

Thank you for all the bullshit, waiting for this moment, the plate in your hand flew, dozens of Bai Shengsheng's balls scattered in all directions with the sound of iron bullets and steel balls, and they accurately bounced into a row of people. In his big mouth, he wiped his sweat and said, "Please forget what I said just now, in fact, I'm just a garbage collector!"

After eating the meatballs, their expressions changed greatly: "Ah! Hit, hit!"

A few of them raised their swords very neatly to intercept the ball, and raised the sword to the front, but the ball was still spinning at a high speed, wiping fierce sparks with the blade. Everyone couldn't help but be horrified: "This... what kind of hidden weapon is this?!?! It is extremely hard and has a strange luster. Could it be the legendary..."

Thanks for the pity: "Yes! This is the legendary Yujie Bingqing pill, which is extremely poisonous. If you can't drink nine to eighty cups of detoxification in one day, your abdomen will explode!"

Although I had never heard of this name, everyone was even more frightened: "Hey! Is it really so poisonous?"

"In short, drink water first! Anyway, detoxification is just about drinking water! Let's go! Find water!!!"

Immediately galloped away like a dozen hits. On the other side, Lingwen was fighting more and more fiercely, and he actually lifted Quan Yizhen by the neck with both hands. Although he has the upper hand, Lingwen's expression is not very good-looking, and he shouted: "Bai Jin! Do you want to kill him? Don't fight, hurry up!!!"

It happened that Xie Lian still had a ball left. When Lingwen said the word "go", he quickly threw the ball into her mouth.

In an instant, the luster in Lingwen's pair of pupils disappeared, as if it was sucked away by the thing she swallowed, and the black energy on her body suddenly faded.

With a look of forcible vomiting, she looked at Xie Lian, her lips moved silently for a moment, she forbeared for a while, threw Quan Yizhen on the ground, and left with her forehead.

Quan Yizhen jumped up and chased her away. Xie pity originally wanted to keep up, but the group of monks and monks stopped in front of him and shouted: "Everyone hold on, there will be reinforcements coming soon!"

Are you still coming? Bodhi Village can't stay, so I'll leave first. Quan Yizhen chased Lingwen and disappeared after a while. Xie Lian took Huacheng into his arms and said, "Hold on to me!" A little bit on the soles of the feet, crossed the crowd, and evacuated in large strides.

Huacheng really followed his words and hugged him tightly. For some reason, this scene made Xie Lian vaguely familiar, but there was no time for him to vaguely recall it, so he had to report it immediately. Xie Lian sent a psychic without hesitation: "Something happened to Lingwen! I..."

Lingwen: "...I know."

Thanks for pity: "...disturbed."

After a while, Lingwen took the lead in cutting off the psychic.

Xie pity is also speechless.In the past, he used to contact Lingwen directly for everything, but now that Lingwen himself had an accident, he didn't respond for a while, and he still asked her to report it, and he couldn't help laughing.Xie pity entered the psychic formation, and while holding Huacheng all the way, he shouted: "Everyone! Please inform the whole court that Lingwen ran away in a brocade clothes!!!"

The author has something to say: Lingwen put on the armor! Combat power +1000! Beat the children!

If it is made by a priest, it is called a magic weapon; if it is made by a mortal Taoist priest or monk, it is called a magic weapon, and it can only be called a magic weapon after they have ascended.

Let's take a look at the battle of the three weapons:

A hundred years of good soup: Huacheng (win), Qi Rong (lose), Feng Shi (lose), Di Shi (lose)

Wanziqianhong Stir-fried Pork: Huacheng (win), Quan Yizhen (defeat)

Yujie Bingqingwan: Huacheng (win), Quan Yizhen (lose), Lingwen (lose)

Who is the strongest, no doubt!