Yuan Ge frowned. This was simply impossible. Even he would need a stick of incense to successfully capture the mind-level spirit.
"Since Old Lingtou asked this master to help you, there is a reason for it. Young people must know how to break through themselves. It is only at the mental level. Take it down quickly and let this master see your operation."
Li Xiaobai nodded and said.
Yuan Ge had doubts in his heart and stepped forward to fight with the monster. This was an executioner, and he kept swinging the large ring knife in his hand while beheading. This was the formation of the monk's killing intention, which was more than one step stronger than the butcher's killing intention. level.
Round Pigeon's brows shone brightly, and his spiritual consciousness covered his body, beating the executioner back step by step. Only mental power could defeat mental power. His method was simple and crude, covering the spirit with his spiritual consciousness and constantly consuming the spirit's power of faith until it became weak. Won it in one fell swoop.
In just a few minutes, the sword in the executioner's hand shattered inch by inch, and his body became dull.
"receive!"
A gourd was thrown out, and the spirit turned into a beam of light and disappeared into the gourd's mouth.
"Master Wuhu, fortunately you have fulfilled your destiny. The young monk has successfully captured the spirit."
Yuan Ge put away the gourd, and couldn't hide the proud look in his eyes. This time, the spirit was a little weaker for some reason, so that he successfully took down a mind-level one in just a few minutes. This speed was unparalleled in the entire Lingyin. The temple is considered to be among the best.
The textbook-like technique of catching monsters is perfect.
Before Li Xiaobai could say anything, a group of people rushed over in a hurry, with sullen expressions on their faces.
"Who is it? Why do you want to attack this poor monk's spirit?"
¡°I can do even half-measures to cut off the beauties, and I¡¯m not afraid of losing the face of Buddhist monks!¡±
The voice was very familiar, and the leader was a young monk. Li Xiaobai recognized the other person as the young monk Linghua who had been following the mourning hall before. It seemed that he was doing a task and was disturbed by Yuan Ge.
"Amitabha, Master Yuan Ge saw that there were spirits wreaking havoc, so he took action to do justice for heaven. There is nothing wrong with it. It is all for the common people of the world. It is the same for anyone who captures spirits. Master Linghua should not worry about it."
Li Xiaobai put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
"It's you!"
It¡¯s this monk named Wuhu who openly robbed resources in the pagoda, and then published newspapers and periodicals to smear Brother Lingtang and spread rumors and cause trouble. I haven¡¯t settled the score with him yet, but I didn¡¯t expect to meet here again. We are really enemies!
Linghua was almost furious at this moment. He and his brothers had been surrounding and suppressing this executioner spirit for a long time. Just as the power of faith around him was about to be exhausted, two monks unexpectedly appeared and cut him off. , it must be intentional.
"Amitabha, the young monk Yuan Ge, has met Master Linghua. He saw the spirit fleeing before, but did not realize that it was the prey of the masters. He acted rashly without checking for a while. I hope that the masters will not take offense. The young monk is willing to make compensation."
Yuan Ge was humble and polite, and said respectfully. It was only after he said the words that he realized that all the 30,000 top-quality rare earths he had been promoted had gone into Li Xiaobai's pocket.
"You, a monk, are a good person. Since you want compensation, then hand over your gourd and stay away from me when we meet in the future. The poor monk and others will not make things difficult for you!"
The one-year-old monk behind Linghua said lightly that in the outside world he would have had his arm cut off, but this is Lingyin Temple, and the origin of the monk named Yuan Ge is unknown, so he should not easily turn against him.
"Bold, what is your identity, what is my position as Master Yuan Ge, are you worthy of taking away his old man's gourd?"
"You are the first one who dares to talk to Master Yuan Ge like this. Spirits are ownerless things, and I didn't write the name of your spirit flower. How dare you be aggressive to Master Yuan Ge? Do you know that you have committed an unforgivable crime? I will leave with my broken arm, Master Yuange is kind-hearted, I will not argue with you today!"
Li Xiaobai shouted sharply, looking like a villain pretending to be powerful.
Yuan Ge listened with interest at first, and his vanity was satisfied, but the more he listened, the more he felt that it was not the case. This Wuhu was extremely sinister, and it was clear that he was provoking trouble and intensifying the conflicts between them.
"Nothat, actually, little monk, I"
Yuan Ge wanted to say something more, but was interrupted mid-sentence.
Linghua¡¯s expression was ferocious. She had never seen such an arrogant and domineering person before. This is unbearable!
"Amitabha, if that's the case, there's nothing more to say. Let's see the truth. To be so respected by the recently famous Master Wuhu, I really want to learn some of Master Yuange's tricks!"??
"Yes, I am also very curious. I have never heard of the reputation of Master Yuange in the temple. I wonder which master is his disciple?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Fuck him! Grab the gourd!"
Behind him, among the monks, there was a young bald man who began to secretly burn the fire with murderous intent. An old monk took action directly, flicking his golden dragon claws and flying up and down, trying to suppress the round pigeon.
As monks from the mourning hall lineage, it is impossible for them not to have heard of the reputable monks in Lingyin Temple. This round pigeon has a low reputation and is mixed up with Wuhu. At first glance, it seems that he is a follower of the crowd and has been deceived by the other party.
"Evil beast!"
"Suppression!"
The round pigeon angrily scolded, using his hands to evolve the Dharma, he also blasted out a palm that shattered the bones of the old monk's right hand.
"The Four Parts Peep into the Realm of God!"
"At least in the second level!"
"Who are you?"
The old monk's expression changed drastically, and he retreated in a flash. The opponent's strength was far superior to his. You must know that he was at the second level of the Four-part Peeping God Realm. It was so amazing to crush his bones with a single palm. Strong strength?
Even if the mourning hall comes, it is impossible to do it easily. Where did this guy named Yuan Ge come from and why is he so fierce?
¡°Another genius.¡±
Linghua¡¯s eyes also changed. Wuhu was weird enough, but now another one appeared.
"Master Yuange and the young monk are close friends. If you offend the young monk, you will offend the master. There is no need for the young monk to say anything else, right?"
Li Xiaobai said.
"Humph, so what?"
"My senior brother Linghua is not a vegetarian, and senior brother Lingtang is the top genius in Lingyin Temple. If you don't take a mere round pigeon in your eyes, even you Wuhu will only die under the hands of Master Lingtang in the end!"
Before Linghua could speak, the bald monk who secretly supplied the goods stepped forward and said fiercely to Li Xiaobai.
Li Xiaobai was happy when he saw it. This person was none other than an awesome person. He didn't know when he got mixed up with Linghua, and they became very popular.
"That being the case, the next time we meet, it will be a fight between you and me. Master Yuan Ge, let's go!"
Li Xiaobai pulled the round dove, and a stack of golden talismans spilled out of his hand and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Only Linghua and the others were left, looking at each other with confused expressions on their faces.
"What about that, Junior Brother Ma, I have seen your loyalty to Senior Brother Mingtang, but this method is a bit inappropriate"
Linghua looked at Ma Niubi and hesitated to speak. Just now, he was about to give in. Such a young genius is definitely a disciple of a big shot. It is not easy to offend, but this stupid young man is better. With one sentence, he can become immortal in an instant. The endless situation makes it difficult for him to do it.
"Senior brother Linghua, there is no need to say more. Anyone who offends my Linghua will be punished no matter how far away he is!"
Ma Niubi waved his hand and said extremely domineeringly.
Linghua: ""
The monks: ""
Sorry, brother mourning hall, Wuhu has not been solved yet, and a new enemy has been established (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com