Chapter 392 Swastika magical power

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Sure enough, being smart is one thing, but making people worry is another.

It sounded nice at first, but when it came time to put it into practice, it turned out to be difficult.

Huang Mei finally turned a deaf ear to Maitreya's explanation.

Hating that iron cannot become steel, Maitreya was on the verge of crying, filled with grief and anger. How could he have given birth to such a useless thing?

Under the trembling eyes of several little demons around him, Maitreya walked over and put his foot on Huang Mei's butt.

Huang Mei felt pain, wailed, and immediately sat up.

Rubbing his groggy eyes, Huang Mei looked at Maitreya and asked doubtfully: "Master, why are you here?"

"You still have the nerve to ask, what's going on with this mortal woman who didn't even know the pilgrim passed by your door? Didn't I tell you not to kidnap mortals again?" Maitreya was angry, pointing at the life on the ground. The clueless woman scolded.

"What? Did the pilgrims pass by? They saw the facade of my Little Leiyin Temple, why didn't they come in?"

Huang Mei was also surprised, but did not answer the mortal woman's question.

It is not at all like a monk's behavior for a Buddhist monk to pass by a Buddhist temple but not come in to worship. In fact, even Maitreya felt that the Buddhist monk was very suspicious.

After thinking about it, Huang Mei stood up and said, "Master, don't worry, I will catch them with a human seed bag right away."

After saying that, he picked up the hammer to knock the chime and was about to rush out, but was stopped by Maitreya.

"No need, it's already this time, why are you arresting me? You still think you haven't caused enough trouble for me?"

Maitreya's face was as gloomy as water.

The pilgrims knew his secret, and they must not be allowed to meet Huang Mei.

"Master, don't worry, the scripture seeker hasn't gone far yet. I will definitely catch him for you." Huang Mei was still unwilling to give in. After all, he had failed in his responsibility in this matter.

However, Huang Mei had not taken two steps before he suddenly let out a shrill scream and immediately knelt on the ground and covered his crotch.

"Huangmei, what's wrong with you?" Turning around and seeing Huangmei's twisted face, Maitreya suddenly felt distressed and asked with concern.

"It hurts, it hurts."

Huang Mei's face turned pale in the blink of an eye, and he was almost speechless in pain.

This kind of pain is unbearable for any man.

Seeing Huang Mei covering his crotch, he thought that Huang Mei was overindulging in sexual desire, and scolded him disdainfully: "I told you not to kidnap mortal women again, but you refused to listen. Do you feel guilty now?"

"No, it's not this kind of pain..." Huang Mei roared.

The next moment, there was another scream, Huang Mei's eyes widened, fear and unwillingness burst out in his eyes, and he fell straight down.

Upon seeing this, Maitreya was immediately startled and ran over to check.

A blood hole as thick as a finger appeared between Huang Mei's eyebrows, and his whole body was breathless.

At the same time, Huang Mei's spirit flew out of his body.

"What? Who dares to kill my child?" Maitreya suddenly became jealous and stretched out his hand to catch Huang Mei's soul.

One moment he was alive and kicking, and the next moment he was a person in two different worlds.

Maitreya cried on the spot. This was his son. How could he not feel distressed?

"My child, why is this? Who plotted against you?"

"I don't know who it is. I want you to look good." Huang Mei's soul was also roaring.

Maitreya gradually calmed down. Logically speaking, Huang Mei had been cleaning up the mess all along. Those enemies had been secretly silenced by Maitreya a long time ago. It was impossible for anyone to harm Huang Mei.

Not to mention, Huang Mei is now a Daluo Jinxian. If the enemy wants to take revenge, it depends on his ability.

Immediately, Maitreya looked at Huang Mei's body, and when he saw the blood hole, he immediately understood.

"Seven Arrows Book? Is it Lu Ya?"

Maitreya frowned, it was hard to imagine why his child actually provoked Lu Ya?

"Don't worry, kid, I will definitely bring you back to life."

Maitreya lowered his head and glanced at the soul in his arms, then left the small Leiyin Temple in a flash.

the other side.

Lin Xian was holding a straw man in his hand, with a nail-like needle pierced on the bottom and between the eyebrows of the straw man.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the swastika magical power, and a random reward of 1,000 merit points. Please check it in the warehouse. 】

Immediately afterwards, system rewards are distributed.

When the reward is issued, it means that Huang Mei is dead.

Lin Xian waved his hand, and the straw man in his hand immediately turned into ashes.

At the same time, he opened his palms, and a golden swastika faintly appeared on the palms of his hands.

"Swastika magical power?" Lin Xian looked surprised.

The extraordinary thing about this swastika’s magical power lies not in the swastika, but in the entire magical power.

This magical power can confuse the enemy's mind, attract them to fantasy, and make the enemy forget their own situation. The higher the caster's cultivation level, the stronger the swastika magical power.

This is a magical power that belongs exclusively to Maitreya, but now it has been reproduced by Lin Xian.

Killing Huang Mei can be regarded as getting rid of a harm, but unfortunately the soul is still there.

At this moment, Jin Chanzi and Ao Lie flew back from a distance. They clasped their fists at Lin Xian and said, "Master, Maitreya went to the underworld, and the small Leiyin Temple also turned into a monster cave. "

"Wukong, six ears."

Lin Xian spoke immediately.

Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque came out immediately.

"In the name of subduing demons, go and kill all the little demons in Xiaoleiyin Temple. No one will be left alive." Lin Xian said.

There are also a lot of monsters in the small Leiyin Temple, but they have always followed Huang Mei and committed unforgivable sins.

"yes!"

The two men responded, then each pulled out their golden hoops and iron soldiers, and headed towards the Little Leiyin Temple.

Lin Xian withdrew his swastika magical power and ordered other disciples to continue on their way.

After a while, Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque returned successfully.

Maitreya naturally sensed that his dojo was being raided, but he was eager to save his son and could only focus on the other side.

It was not until Po Meng's hand sent Huang Mei into reincarnation that Maitreya felt relieved. He was not in a hurry to return to Xiaoleiyin Temple, but went directly to Futu Mountain.

Buddha Mountain.

Lu Ya was enjoying himself in the bird's nest.

Suddenly, the entire Fuso tree shook violently. Lu Ya frowned and jumped to the ground.

"Who is it? Why are you kicking my hibiscus wood?" Lu Ya looked around, then looked at Maitreya, and said with a smile: "Hey, it turns out to be Fatty Mi. I don't know where he came from Yaxing. Come to my place?"

Maitreya had a cold face, not bothering to be polite to him, "Do you still have the nerve to say it?"

Lu Ya was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Maitreya didn't show off, he pointed at Lu Ya and asked with a question on his face: "My boy Huangmei died inexplicably under the Seven Arrows Book, but what did you do?"

"I'm wronged. Fatty, I can eat whatever I want, but I can't talk nonsense. I have been practicing hard at Futu Mountain in recent years and have never left. How can I become enemies with your boy?"

Lu Ya showed an innocent expression.

He thought that Lin Xian had borrowed the Seven Arrows Book from him before, and it was probably Lin Xian who killed Maitreya's boy Huang Mei, but naturally he could not tell such a thing, let alone betray his master.

"I don't believe it. My boy died under the Seven Arrows Book. You can't hide it from me." Maitreya said.

Lu Ya spread his hands and said, "It's really not me. I really have never left Futu Mountain..."