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After the old monk was trapped in the circle by Chang Li, he calmly set up a Dharma barrier, and then started to call the temple. Now the monks are rich, and Xijue has a good mobile phone with a camera.
Wen Leyang screamed and rushed into the circle. As soon as the old monk called and found helpers, the Great Mercy Temple would definitely keep a strict watch on the prisoners, and it would be much harder to save them.
Changli looked disdainful, standing outside the circle with her arms folded and sneering: "What kind of magic weapon can escape the restrictions I set!" She also waited for the old monk to recite the incantation and then throw the phone into the sky.
The ban set by the witch allowed entry and exit, which did not hinder Wen Leyang. However, the old monk's Dharma allowed entry and exit. Wen Leyang fluttered with his fists, and the moment he touched the golden light, he let out a roar like a bell.
The golden light was like a golden bell, covering the old monk firmly inside.
Wen Leyang's body shook violently, as if he was suddenly out of breath. His heart, lungs, and five internal organs were all empty. A huge impact came from the Buddha's light, and the bones in his fists were in pain.
The dozens of Buddhist beads embedded in the rocks also shook slightly.
Xijue was also startled. The restriction he had set was called "turning back and finding the right shore." The fifty-four-year-long practice of refining Buddha beads unleashed the power of the Buddhist family. There is no fear and no worries. Without fear, one will be clear-headed. If clear-headed, one will be full of energy. If you have sufficient Qi, you will be unable to adapt to any situation, and randomness will lead to success. Wherever the enemy attacks, the power will be the strongest. This is the protection and prohibition passed down from generation to generation by Daleiyin Temple. Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary cultivators will be affected by the Buddha's light even if they touch it. Injuring his soul, he never expected that after Wen Leyang gave him a severe blow, he waved his hand with a toothy grin and pounced on him again.
"Hello... hello..." The old monk got through on the phone, and Changli looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Wen Leyang was so shocked that he didn't care about the unbearable pain in his fists. He opened his fists and his whole body was lying on the golden light. From his head to his chest to his heels, all the joints in his body were hit hard. .
Wen Leyang smiled bitterly from his heart. Ever since he mastered Wen Lazi's domineering skills. Toxicity and body merge together. There is no need to blush even if you say that you are strong and strong. No matter how thick the wall is, he dares to hit it. But now he feels. It's like an ordinary person smashing the metal door of a bank vault.
Xiao Yi started to load the big speaker again. The two old thieves, Jifei and Shui Jing, stood aside and were dumbfounded.
The loud sound like a bell came one after another. Gradually they became one. In the evening, the tired birds that had already returned to their nests were awakened. It flew up into the sky with a croaking cry.
Old Harmony was a little disdainful at first. A look of disdain leaked from the corners of the bags under his eyes. Leaning towards Wen Leyang. But gradually. Sweat started to form on my old face. Shout loudly into the phone: "Hey... hello... louder. I can't hear you..."
In the Great Mercy Temple. A monk held up the phone with a puzzled look on his face. There was only the sound of bells in the receiver. Nothing can be heard elsewhere...
Mumu ran to the witch. Yelling anxiously. As a result, all the sounds were annihilated by the roar that echoed between heaven and earth. Just open your mouth and make no sound. Chang Li giggled. Her laughter could clearly reach everyone's ears.
Little Pepper pointed at the phone in the old monk's hand and kept gesticulating, and Changli finally showed a doubtful expression: "That magic weapon can penetrate the restriction?"
Mu Mu, Xiao Yi, and Shui Jing Jifei nodded together, and Little Pepper gestured: "Snatch it quickly!"
Changli smiled and shook his head: "Look at the silly boy first!"
After Wen Leyang performed the wrong punch, the Buddha's light that bloomed from "Return to the Shore" was still pure and honest, but it had become a little dim. The vibration of the fifty-four beads in the rocks became faster and faster.
Xijue jumped on his feet and yelled at his mobile phone. The pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger. When he looked at Wen Leyang again, his eyes no longer had a trace of contempt, but were full of surprise. He had practiced cultivation for more than two hundred years and had experienced a lot of things. There are countless good and evil masters, monsters and ghosts. Although Wen Leyang's power that penetrates from the Buddhist restrictions is overbearing and fierce, it is not shocking. However, once his power is combined with weird boxing techniques, it will produce a strange rhythm. , like ants slowly gnawing at the power of the magic weapon.
Chang Li was still smiling and suddenly said loudly: "Silly boy, listen carefully. Your master has never refined any magic weapon in his life, yet he is unmatched in the world. This set of boxing skills he left behind is designed to break through magic weapons. As long as your body is strong enough, these magic weapons will be like dead branches and leaves in your eyes, no worse than shit!"
In the continuous loud noise, like the roaring waves, every word of Changli came out clearly and steadily reached Wen Leyang's ears. Suddenly he understood why he was in Wenjia Village. , I accidentally used the wrong fist to flick the 'Fire Tail' Divine Sword, and the small sword immediately stopped obeying the owner's command.
Wen Leyang beamed with joy and yelled: "It's not possible, the bones are almost broken!" He was extremely frustrated and knocked twice at the end, lying on the substantial Buddha light in mid-air, and slowly slid down.
Fifty-four long-refined beads have been immersed in the Buddha's light at the Great Compassion Temple for decades. The old monk Xijue has devoted himself to practice for more than 200 years, but Wen Leyang has just mastered the technique. It is shocking enough to be able to fight with his body until now. .
Changli smiled and spat: "You useless silly boy!" and suddenly disappeared.
As soon as the loud noise subsided, the old monk was overjoyed and yelled at the phone: "Come and help... Damn... I am merciful!" The other party hung up the phone at some point, and Xijue began to dial again in a hurry.
Suddenly, there was a heavy pressure, like a huge mountain falling from the sky, covering him fiercely. A snow-white shadow is spinning crazily around the protective circle of 'Return to the Shore'. Changli's slender hands pressed on the golden Buddha's light of 'turning back and finding the shore' again and again! Just when the busy tone rang on the other end of the phone, a light orchid-like fragrance penetrated his nostrils, and then with a flick of his hand, the phone was already in the hands of the woman wearing a snow-white long fur coat. The golden light protecting him suddenly disappeared, and the Buddhist beads that were stuck in the rocks were broken into two halves, losing all their luster like the eyes of a dead fish.
The old monk let out a low roar and squeezed the Dharma seal with both hands. The Buddhist power that he had practiced devoutly for more than two hundred years burst out. He leaped high and rushed towards Chang Li: "My Dopod!" He just flew up and immediately jumped back to the ground with a sad face. raised his hands.
Xiao Yi held the big speaker with a ferocious smile that was so cute that people wanted to pinch it: "Whose Dopod?"
"Yours, yours..." The old monk had just seen the power of the loudspeaker, and he didn't want to get into trouble.
With a click, a brand-new mobile phone turned into pieces in Changli's hands. The witch frowned: "What kind of magic weapon is so weak?"
The old monk felt so distressed that the bags under his eyes were cramping.
Wen Leyang stood up with Mu Mu's help. His whole body seemed to have been trampled dozens of times by dozens of African elephants. Every joint was limp and without any strength. He reluctantly extended a stick to Xi Jue. Thumbs up and praised sincerely: "The master's methods are amazing!"
With his power, the small building was now dismantled into building materials, but in the end he was unable to overcome the Buddhist restrictions.
The old monk glanced at Changli with some fear, and then shook his head: "Who are you? The Great Mercy Temple has lived in peace with the world for more than a thousand years..."
Chang Li didn't listen to his nonsense at all, and suddenly stepped forward and struck him on the back of the head. The old monk rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground. Then the witch unexpectedly turned twice around him, and a flash of green and red light flashed, slowly covering Xi Jue. She arranged a small magic circle to protect the old monk's body. To prevent someone from harming you.
After finishing their work, Changli's pretty eyes were fixed on Jifei and Shui Jing, who were almost stunned and said: "Lead the way!"
The two old thieves trembled in agreement, nodded and bowed their hands and pointed to the northwest of the mountain. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo.com)