"Awesome!"
The eyes of the donkey watching the show below were as big as a wine glass, and they were blazing.
It has practiced the Vajra Lion Roar taught by the monk, and has a particularly deep impression of the monk's roar. It can hear six subtle ups and downs in what looks like a long roar, which is exactly what it needs to deal with the six-character mantra of Buddhism.
The words overlap, forming a wave of sound waves that are higher than the next, and the cycle can continue in the future.
It is extremely excited. The Vajra Lion Roar can still be used in this way. Currently, it can only roar one mantra alone.
I also learned a powerful attack technique, and I will use it together with its sound blasting technique. I wonder what the effect will be?
The strong man with a wolf head could only withstand three words of mantra before being blown away by the violent sound wave. The monk was really stunned. The donkey looked at the monk with admiration for the monk who said he couldn't fight.
The three little fairies lying in the gaps between the vines watching the excitement said, "The monk is so noisy!"
"That's right, it's louder than Lu Zijin's voice."
"No, the monk is dealing with the bad guys. The monk is so capable!"
In fact, the power of Monk's King Kong Lion Roar is only aimed at the wolves in front, and the ones behind are not affected much, except for being a little noisy.
Canglan was blasted more than thirty feet by the powerful and unreasonable sonic attack. He stopped his retreat forcibly. His heart was filled with energy and blood, his whole body was filled with demonic power. His mind was buzzing. When he saw that the monk was calm and quiet, he was like As casually as a yawn.
He knew that this time he made a mistake and kicked the bullet. The monk was a master who kept his true face, so he said harsh words: "You just wait, if you dare to act wild in the Broken Moon Demon Forest, this matter will never end!"
Turn around and fly quickly to the south. The hero will not suffer the immediate loss.
I just don't understand why the monks and Taoist priests got together. He also acts as a Taoist priest's thug in a high-profile manner, which is strange. Isn't it said that the monk and the Taoist priest are not on good terms, and when they meet, they first have to fight over who will win or lose?
The wolf guards, who were stumbling around with disheveled hair and serious injuries, hurriedly followed, not even daring to let out a fart.
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The monk jumped to his feet and shouted: "Fuck you, open your dog eyes and see clearly. Is this the Broken Moon Demon Forest? Go, go, call more helpers to argue the case, the monk is waiting." "
Cang Lan was speechless. When he met a monk who was aggressive and rude, he didn't dare to stop and humiliate himself.
If you don't have a strong fist, how can you have the confidence to speak out?
The monk flew back to the ground, regained his amiable face, and proudly showed off: "The monk has no other skills, so it's okay to just argue and reason. How about that? Isn't it awesome?"
He really used "noisy", and with one mouth he made a group of wolves completely noisy and fled away in ashes.
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and complimented: "Master's 'no' skills are profound and unparalleled in the world. Xiaodao admires him!"
You don't need to spend a single copper coin to say something nice, he just opens his mouth.
The monk was so shameless and let himself go, which could serve as a reference for him.
Watching others take the path of "transcendence" from a close distance was one of the reasons why he did not refuse to travel with the monks to Chongzhou to explore the secret realm of the blessed land.
Sooner or later, he will have to walk away from the ordinary world. His path will definitely be different from that of a monk. It is good to see more.
The proud monk, the sinister monk, and the heroic monk are all the same person, and they are "empty" and have no identity.
At the same time, there was a hint of sadness in his heart. The nature of the monk and the nature of the Buddha were intertwined and exposed. If you step over it, you will be born. If you can't pass it, you will die. There is no way back. It seems relaxed and comfortable, but in fact, every step is dangerous... The subtle emotions are fleeting, and his face Calm as usual.
The monk shakes his bald head and laughs. Taoist Zhang has this knowledge, can talk, and can say good things. Now he needs to be immersed in a special state to overcome his worries. He acts crazy and understands in his heart. He said: "Taoist Master is ridiculous." , Miao Zan, the monk is embarrassed."
The donkey also rubbed the monk's shoulder, expressing kindness and friendliness.
Three little ones flew out and started chattering loudly. They also offered a cup of honey water to reward the monk for his hard work in the quarrel.
The monk was so happy that he couldn't find the north, and he "made up" a little story about Empress Lu Xi'er bravely venturing into dangerous places.
The joy of being alone is not as good as the joy of everyone, but the joy is also harmonious.
After walking for a while, the monk glanced at the Taoist priest who was walking silently with his mind power fluctuating slightly. He began to stir up trouble again and whispered: "Lu Xiner, do you want to follow the monk to the Great Liang Dynasty to find a place to live and work in peace and contentment? Tianshan? There is a hundred miles of open space near the temple, with mountains and water, and the scenery is extremely beautiful, which can be given to you, the Cao Mei clan, to live in."
The donkey heard the monk's shameless poaching and snorted dissatisfied, warning the ulterior monk not to go too far.
Lu Xiner smiled and refused: "No, it's too far."
The other two little fairies shook their heads in unison. The story told by the monk was nice, but they didn't believe what the monk said. Do they really think they were stupid? Just a few good words to coax them into confusion and confusion?
They had read the classics, and there was an undercurrent of separatist power in the Great Liang Dynasty, which was not a good place.
They have their own way of choosing the monks to follow, which is intention, belonging, and agreement.
Zhang Guanzhu is the best choice in every aspect. They have been following him for a year and have determined that there is no way he can change his tune midway.
The monk smiled kindly and followed the instructions: "Tianshan Temple has a twenty-foot-long 'Liuyunzhou' magic weapon, which flies very fast in the air. It takes less than an hour to go from Tianshan Temple to Caomuling. It is very convenient. There is no need for you to go to Baal hard."
Lu Xiner smiled and shook her head, "No, it's not appropriate."
Their speeches were less roundabout and their meanings were very clear.
The donkey grinned with a sarcastic expression, "Monk, you are just asking for trouble. If you want to poach the viewer, there is no way."
The monk refused to give up and continued to ask: "This reason is too general. Is it because the place is not suitable, the spiritual energy is insufficient, or the scenery is not good? You can tell us your requirements, and the monk will help you find a suitable one. It is fine even near the palace. "
Lu Xin'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you, monk, for your kindness. It would hurt my feelings to say it, so I'd better not say it."
She is just innocent, not stupid. After spending a year in the human territory, she has learned a lot about basic human relations and can use jokes to resolve embarrassment.
She guessed that the monk was joking with them. During the past few days of contact, the monk often acted out of tune.
"What's the matter? Let's talk about it. Monk is not afraid of hurting feelings."
The monk persisted in asking for answers, which was consistent with his current state of mind and even brought out his dialect.
Zhang Wenfeng sighed and said with a smile: "Monk, you are so tactless. They think you are ugly, but you can't even tell? You have to ask me to help them say it. Are you giving up?"
The three little fairies giggled and fell on the shoulders of the viewer who stepped forward.
Lu Xiner also wanted to listen to stories in the future, and said with a smile: "What the hell, what the hell, don't listen to the lies of the viewer." She learned a monk's dialect, and she laughed so much.
The donkey laughed so loudly that it sounded like a saw, and he kept stamping his hooves to enhance the atmosphere.
The owner of the temple is simply too lost, the angle is so strange, it is so refreshing to listen to it!
As if he was struck by lightning, the monk touched his simple face that he had deliberately painted to look young, blinked his eyes, and said, "Is it ugly? Why don't I think it's ugly?"
Zhang Wenfeng walked forward, the wind was as light as the wind, and continued to hit the monk with all his strength: "Then it depends on who you compete with? The pearls and jade are in front, and the rubble is difficult to hold. Monk, don't be too sad, just get used to it."
A cheerful laughter sounded from the viewer's shoulder.
There was also a long and short unpleasant donkey braying nearby, which was extremely lively.
The monk beat his chest and stamped his feet, shouting, "People's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and the world is flooded with water. I want to go back to Great Liang." However, Lai stayed behind and refused to leave. His damaged state of mind after breaking the precepts was quickly making up for it.
It doesn’t depend on the appearance, and it doesn’t move.
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