Chapter 1840

At the moment of hearing the words of Zen master Jingwu, the leader of Kunlun sword sect turned pale, and the people around him were also surprised. Purple, who was beside Shen Qiang, and Qin Yu's soft eyes, who was behind the master of medicine King Valley, twinkled. The graceful and enchanting master of Baihua Palace and Bai Shiyi, who was honest and righteous, were also pleasantly surprised.

only Shen Qiang, with a slight smile, nodded and said with a smile: "Dahe Naturally, there is a fragrance of luocanaan. Zen master, please talk about it inside. "

While waving his hand to ask the Zen master to come in, Shen Qiang calmly said: "Ke Bizhu, first accept the magic power, there are guests coming, offer tea."

After paying homage to the statue, the monks looked at each other with eyes, nose, mouth and heart. They were shocked. Several old monks, who were very old and had a high status and were closest to Zen master Jingwu, all looked at each other in amazement and made a short but shocking exchange with their eyes.

"Is this woman who is calm, holy, wise, and has the supreme power of God Shen Qiang?"

"Amitabha, looking at Buddhism, there are only 12 Buddhists with such supernatural power in today's world. They are female residents. If they do not enter Buddhism, they are really going astray!"

"It's no wonder that the place where Hesheng and the evil spirits gather is my Buddha's mercy without spreading a bad name."

At the moment of eye contact among the eminent monks, Ke Bizhu, the Nymphaea demon sitting in the air, let out a cry, and then fell to the ground normally. It seems that because she had lost her magic power, the eyes of the statue became much dimmer.

Then, the scattered energy disappeared.

But Ke Bizhu didn't seem to realize the shock of the monks at all. Instead, he made tea for the Zen master Jingwu who had already entered the exhibition stand.

Seeing this situation, the valley master of the medicine king, who had been accompanying him all the time, coughed and said, "Mr. Shen, I have to forgive others. Zen master Jingwu has business talks with you. Other pharmacists also need to support their families. So, you see Is it time to wake them up? "

After hearing this, Shen Qiang smiles and waves his hand. A wind blows by and extinguishes the burning incense of Dahe luocanaan. He calmly says, "incense is extinguished, and magic power is collected. As for when they wake up, I can't decide."

In an instant, the owner of Yaowang valley was embarrassed.

The reason is very simple. The practitioners are determined. How long is metaphysics.

Some will wake up in a moment.

For some, it may be five or ten years.

And what is the diagram of pills in Yaowang Valley? At the same time, as the host, it is a common rule that one percent of all orders is the reward given by the pharmacist to yaowanggu.

Otherwise, is yaowanggu ill?

It's hard to wait on so many practitioners and hold a meeting for them. If there is no strength to support them, who will do it?

But now, if they are settled, let alone three years and five years, even three days, will the meeting be held?

"Well, it's really a villain." The leader of Kunlun sword sect, who has been speechless and embarrassed, finds the opportunity and says coldly, "Shen Qiang, you've made such a statement and stabbed others, then pulled out the knife and said," my knife has been pulled out. He doesn't care about my business. Isn't it the same? "

Hearing this, the eminent monks thought it was true, and the practitioners around nodded.

Looking at Ke Bizhu making tea for Zen master Jingwu, Shen Qiang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I, Shen Qiang, repay their grievances with good deeds. Instead of pursuing their joint persecution, I give them a good fortune. I have done my utmost."

"It starts because of you and ends because of you!" The leader of Kunlun sword sect raised his eyebrow and said, "if you don't do it, it's just that you are narrow-minded, small hearted and have no tolerance. Why do you want to do business with you, eminent monks?"

Hearing this, many monks took a look at the leader of Kunlun sword sect, but no one spoke.

Although the master of medicine King Valley was eager to save the Dan medicine meeting, he obviously didn't want to get too close to the Kunlun sword sect. When he arrived at Ji Liangyuan, he pretended to be an expert and said seriously: "leader Ma is right. As a monk, if you can't let go of some contradictions, what kind of Tao do you cultivate? After all, it's just a side door! "

Hearing this, the monks and those super strong people present all set their eyes on Shen Qiang.

Shen Qiang gave a calm smile and said, "what I hate most in my life is the guy who always tries to persuade others to put it down. Oh, you stab me, and my blood is still flowing. Then you come over and look like an expert and say, don't take it to heart. It's not a matter. You have to have a Zen heart, you have to put it down, you can't remember revenge, and then you have to help him."

Shen Qiang picked up his eyebrows and said calmly, "after you bullied me, you don't want me to retaliate. I can understand your mentality, but can't I even remember it? Can't I choose not to help you? Do you really think I can't kill people? "

For a moment, the leader of Kunlun sword sect was silent.

Ji Liangyuan was also embarrassed.

Because it's obvious that the thirty-two masters and a series of practitioners of Kunlun sword sect are not prepared to give Shen Qiang a chance to survive. Otherwise, how can they push so hard, pull customers and threaten people?If this is, even remember not, it really can't be said.

But the leader of Kunlun sword sect still refused to give up. He said in a cold voice: "those who practice are determined. They are weak in defense. If there is a little mistake, they may go crazy. Shen Qiang will be responsible for it!"

"If you want to go, you don't want to die." Shen Qiang raised his eyebrows: "step back, step into my booth again, and you will die!"

In an instant, the leader of Kunlun sword sect was livid, but at the same time, the big swordsman, who had been fed up with it for a long time, was cold and pressed over. His fierce breath seemed to draw his sword at any time.

"Master." The medicine King Valley master smiles, but his eyes indicate that he had better leave.

But the leader of Kunlun sword sect stepped back three steps and left Shen Qiang's booth.

When he stepped back.

Sitting on the chair, Zen master Jingwu said: "the so-called scars are often only from persistent self torture."

Shen Qiang looks at Zen master Jingwu in surprise.

Seeing Shen Qiang looking at himself, Zen master Jingwu said with a smile, "monks don't tell lies. This has nothing to do with Buddhism. But I still have something important to talk with benefactor Shen. So if benefactor Shen agrees, how about I solve this matter?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were bright, and then they stared at Shen Qiang with bright eyes.

"When Zen master wants to do something, he also asks Shen Qiang about the respect that ordinary people can't get."

"It's worthy of being the king of ten thousand demons. If you change someone else, I'm afraid that Zen master Jingwu won't even ask, will you just do it?"

In everyone's shocked eyes, Shen Qiang said with a smile, "Zen master, please help yourself."

I heard that.

Zen master Jingwu said, "good, thank you." After that, with his Buddha's name.

The practitioners who have settled down, wake up!

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