Chapter 295 The Monk Blocks the Way

The way of packing in this world is very special. Use lotus leaves and hemp rope to make a small bag, and then put the leftover vegetables in it, and put the lotus leaves in it. Leaf bag tied tightly.

This kind of packaging can keep the food for a long time, and it can have a unique lotus leaf fragrance.

After walking for a while, Jiang Han suddenly moved his nose, and he looked at Zhou Baoer beside him: “My wife.”

“Well, I smelled it too, there was blood taste.” Zhou Baoer said.

The two of them looked towards an alley at the same time.

In this not-so-spacious alley, a dramatic scene was discovered at this moment.

A man with two knives was staring at the monks in front of him.

“Amira Buddha, the benefactor put down the butcher knife, let us go, stop doing this meaningless resistance.” A big monk said.

The man with two knives gritted his teeth: “Exchange my Rong’er! Where did you hide her?”
The place where it is now, this is her fortune, and it is also your fortune.” The great monk said another Buddha’s name

The man with two swords was almost mad, and he glared angrily: “You said you can make her Improve your strength, she just went to the temple with you, two months, two full months and no news! You bastards!”

As he spoke, he crossed his swords in front of him, Charged towards those monks.

Jiang Han and Zhou Baoer stood on the branch of a tree, and Baoer frowned slightly: “These are monks from the King Kong Temple?”

“Look It looks right.” Jiang Han said, “The black monk’s robe, and you can’t tell the truth.”

“Let’s go rescue it?” Bao’er looked at him.

“Wait a minute.” Jiang Han said, obviously this man with two knives is hard to beat with two fists, and there are already dense wounds on his body, and the blood on the ground is flowing from his body of.

Zhou Baoer wanted to say something else, because he felt that if the Dual Swordsmen were ignored like this, then the Dual Swordsmen would definitely be in danger, and might die.

But since Jiang Han said that, he must have his reasons.

So Zhou Baoer thought about it, but still didn’t ask.

“Amira Buddha, the benefactor fell into the water and didn’t want to follow in her footsteps, so he told you the place where you hid the holy beast, otherwise the poor monk will also save you and let you escape the six realms early.” The monk looked kindly. Said.

The double-swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood, he gritted his teeth, looked at the monk viciously and cursed: “Tell your mother! Rong’er would rather die than say, you think I will betray her?!”

The two swordsmen suddenly jumped up, slashing a large amount of sword wind in the air, and these sword winds swept out towards the surroundings like a tornado.

Clatter…

The street trees on the road were cut down one after another, and several white marks appeared on the wall.

The three eminent monks on the other side looked at each other and at the same time cast their supernatural powers. A large golden net appeared in the sky and covered the two swordsmen head-on.

The Dual Swordsman let out a loud cry of “Wow”, his arms fluttered, and countless sparks were cut on the big net, but he still couldn’t move a single bit.

Under the pressure of the big net, these grids were extremely sharp. When it fell, a wooden house was also shrouded in it, and the wooden house was cut into pieces of squares!

“Shoot!” Jiang Han said, he flew the Rijin Wheel towards the Dual Swordsmen, and a shield appeared in front of him.

The double swordsman was also stunned by this sudden help. After all, he had no way to hide and dodge at this moment, and he was about to die.

Jiang Han and Zhou Baoer performed their moves at the same time, and the two swords directly complemented each other.

Zhou Baoer’s sword rained swords from the sky, while Jiang Han’s sword pointed upwards. It turned out that a lot of sword energy appeared on the ground one after another!

The sky and the earth enveloped each other, blocking all the escape routes of the three eminent monks.

And that day’s net was also resolved by the concubine’s secret formula!

Lang Qingqie Yijue itself is an extremely miraculous technique, with seven realms, each of which has its own unique power.

At this time, Jiang Han and Zhou Baoer’s realm has remained at the stage of “Hundred Years of Harmony”, and it seems that the deeper level has not yet been reached. program.

Bao’er often thinks, is it because the two of them don’t love deeply enough, or are they not comprehensive enough?

Of course, this stuff of exercises also depends on chance and epiphany. The same exercise, in the hands of different people, has different effects.

Two swords united, wings fly together, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, the sky and the earth are forever, a hundred years of love, a lifelong marriage, and will never change until death.

It is said that only Li Huguo, the ancestor of the Li Dynasty, can fully display the seven realms. At this time, the power displayed by the two seems to be able to vaguely glimpse the majestic scene of Li Hugo back then. !

Under the actual combat of the concubine’s will, the three Dzogchen monks retreated steadily. At this time, the fourth monk who had been silent all this time suddenly opened his eyes.

The person who came here turned out to be the Grandmaster Zhong.

The grandmaster clasped his palms together, and then slapped towards the sky, Jiang Han and Bao’er’s offensive was canceled out.

Jiang Han smiled: “The dog has been beaten, is the dog owner going to do it himself?”

“Amira Buddha, it seems that the benefactor is not Yuheng People in Yuheng City, why do you want to interfere with the affairs of Yuheng City?” the monk said.

Jiang Han looked over and found that although he had canceled the cooperation between Jiang Han and Zhou Baoer just now, his clothes were also torn several times.

“His skin is golden, and although his clothes are rotten, his body is not injured inside.” Zhou Baoer looked carefully, she said.

As for the three monks who bullied the two-swordsmen by virtue of their numbers, they fell to the ground.

“The Sutra of Immortality.” Jiang Han said.

“The Sutra of Immortal Vajra? No, I remember it should be Vajra Boy Gong.” Bao’er said, she also had some understanding of Buddhism.

Jiang Han narrowed his eyes: “King Kong Temple and Jinshan Temple are originally a family, they can be said to be brothers of the same mother, but there are obvious differences in exercises and morals. It is necessary for the cultivator not to be close to female sex from an early age, so that he can master it, but the cultivation method of the Vajra Immortal Sutra is very special…”

“Special?”

“Well, you need to soak your skin in the blood of a living person. The skin absorbs the resentment in the blood, and uses external forces to forge your physical strength. The Dacheng realm is similar, but the cultivation process is completely different. One is Be strict with yourself and be cruel to yourself, but the other is to be cruel to others.” Jiang Han looked at the monk vigilantly.

As expected, the masters of King Kong Temple… emerge in endlessly!

In this way, there may be news about the Buddha relics…!

Jiang Han said: “Old monk, are you the abbot of King Kong Temple?” Jiang Han asked.

(End of this chapter)