Chapter 2661： Scramble

Chu Li looked at the silence.

The abbot does not have martial arts, but he has supernatural powers. As far as he knows, the abbot Xinxin has supernatural powers to communicate with him.

And he is more powerful than himself.

This Lu Zhu's mind fell into a state of insanity, and he could not see it clearly, but the abbot of the silence was not necessarily able to see it. He had to look at his instructions.

"Amitabha!" Xin Ji announced a Buddhist slogan, and Wen said, "Begging for benevolence and being able to be relieved is not necessarily a blessing for Huicheng. Girl Lu need not be so sad."

"Giggle ..." Lu Zhu suddenly laughed.

She already had tears in her eyes, and stared at her silently: "It's light, but it's relief. If not for your hard work, Brother Zhou, why is he suffering so hard and can't think of it!"

Her words were gritted and chilly.

He quietly shook his head and said: "The ritual has already been held in the temple, and he will exceed his entry into the Xitian Elysium World. From the new cultivation, the donor Lu doesn't need to be sad, and life and death are all common things."

"Shut up!" Lu Zhu screamed, "Okay, life and death are common things, so are the secret gains and losses, so well, I'll leave it to Fenglie Island to see what you do!"

Xin Ji Shuang frowned slightly and calmly said: "Girl Lu, if this is true, wouldn't it be against Huicheng's intention? He took the secret for your sake, but resolved to persuade you not to give Fenglie Island. Outsider? "

"He is so cruel, I don't listen to him!" Lu Zhu gritted his teeth.

Talking, she clenched Huicheng's body again, her body trembling, and her heartache could not restrain herself.

Xin Ji announced a Buddhist horn, sighed, and then acted.

"Haha ..." A loud laugh rang out suddenly: "It's really rare for the little Fuhu Seal to be annoying to host the abbot Buddha in person!"

With laughter, two old men appeared.

One was wearing a yellow robe, tall and burly, not angry, and the other was small and ugly, followed by twenty middle-aged men, standing silently in the void like a ghost.

The old man in a yellow robe was Feng Junlie Island owner Lu Junshan, and laughed aloud: "Master Jixin, I haven't seen you in a long time! ... and this great teacher, we haven't dealt with in a long time, the style is still there, haha Haha! "

A monk from Huiguang together: "Amitabha!"

He Jihe smiled: "I did not expect that the master of the island of Lu also came in person. It seems that the Fuhuyin of the Dai Temple really touched the heart of the island master, Amitabha!"

He chanted the Buddha's chant, and the twenty middle-aged men opposite him all looked at each other, and they could not help but give birth to the idea of ​​conversion.

Lu Junshan laughed: "The master is a good master!"

With a loud laugh, the twenty middle-aged men looked relaxed and let down their palms.

Xin Ji didn't really mean to do anything, but just slightly shocked one or two, and smiled suddenly: "The master of Lu Dao is too attached to Fu Huyin, and the spring wind and rain of Guidao is already the top martial arts. Why bother!"

"Fu Moyin is the strongest combination of spring weather and rain." Lu Junshan said.

Xinji shook his head and said, "This is just the speculation of the master of the island of Lu. The spring wind and rain of Guidao is the Taoist tradition, but Fuhuyin is a Buddhist mentality. You can't do both at the same time, otherwise you may go into danger."

"Haha, if it ’s the Buddhist martial arts next to it, it ’s true, but the tiger seal is different, and it is said that it is Buddhist martial arts. In fact, it can be said to be a vein of the door, and the fingerprints are not only the Buddhists!" Lu Junshan shook his head and smiled: " Why should the abbot master bully me! "

"Looking at it this way, does the Lord of the Island have to be obsessed with obsession?" He said quietly.

Lu Junshan said: "Since Fu Huyin has fallen into our hands, it is certainly impossible to spit it out, unless the abbot master has the ability to **** it back!"

"Amitabha, goodness and kindness!" Master Xinji declared the Buddha's name together, with a pitying expression on his face: "That being the case, the old master can only offend!"

His voice fell short, and eighteen yellow-robed monks emerged behind him.

The bright bald head flashed bright light in the sun, burning and intimidating. The dark yellow monk's robe remained motionless, standing like a statue, and his face was almost numb.

"Giggle ..." Lu Zhu suddenly laughed.

Both groups looked forward.

"It's ridiculous!" Lu Zhu said with a sneer: "Do you really think you can get a tiger seal?"

She spoke, took out a thin book from her arms, and waved gently: "You all have to fight for this?"

Even though the heart was silent like an ancient well, he still stared at the thin yellow book. The familiar colors let him know that this is the secret of Da Ci'en Temple. It is by no means impersonation and disguise.

"Xiaozhu, what are you doing?" Lu Junshan frowned and yelled, "Hurry up!"

"Dad, do you know for this broken secret ..." Lu Zhu bit his already rotten red lips and stared at him: "Brother Zhou's life is gone!"

"Xiao Zhou himself can't figure it out, who's to blame." Lu Junshan shook his head and said, "He can be benevolent and benevolent, and he has no regrets!"

"No regrets!" Lu Zhujiao shouted, bright eyes rage: "Do you have any conscience ?!"

"I don't care if I have a conscience, get the secret lad soon!" Lu Junshan said quickly: "Be careful not to be snatched by the monks!"

"Don't anyone want to get this secret!" Lu Zhu yelled.

With a sigh of sigh, she said: "Girl Lu, www.novelhall.com ~ Huicheng has already entered the Xitian Bliss World, so don't be so sad."

"Shut up and shut up!" Lu Zhu growled.

Xin Jing shook his head.

Buddhists and secular people are unclear. They think it is vain and feel that the Xitian Elysium World does not exist, but they do not know that the Xitian Elysium World is real and true. They are unbelievable anyway.

Just like a cow doesn't drink water, it doesn't help to press it hard.

"Hmm ..." Hui Guang monk sighed.

Chu Li lowered his voice: "Master, there is only one copy of this secret?"

"Yes." The monk Huiguang whispered: "The key is the imagination map, which cannot be drawn by human beings, but is condensed by the Buddha's magical power. Therefore, we can learn that the secret of copying is impossible of."

Chu Li nodded suddenly.

In this way, once this secret is destroyed, the Fuhu Seal will also be lost.

"Xiaozhu, what the **** are you doing!" Lu Junshan was a little impatient, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Zhou will talk about it later, and he will bring the secret clerk first!"

"Dad, I won't give the secret to you!" Lu Zhu shook his head, tears rolling down: "This secret has been replaced by Brother Zhou's life, I can't give it to you!"

"So what do you want?" Lu Junshan yelled, "Can it be returned to Da Ci'en Temple? Xiao Zhou is dead!"

"I won't give it back to Da Ci'en Temple!" Lu Zhu wiped her tears, pressed her red lips slowly, and said slowly: "I want to destroy this secret and let it go with Brother Zhou!"

"Dare you!" Lu Junshan screamed angrily: "If you dare to destroy the secret urn, then you will go down with Xiao Zhou!"

"Okay, you kill me too!" Lu Zhu shouted.

"You--!" Lu Junshan blushed, his eyes shot cold.

"Amitabha ..." said quietly and calmly: "Luke Lu, the owner belongs to the original, presumably Huicheng thought so."

His words were gentle and mellow, with a warming effect.