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Chapter 1239: Witch, this poor monk will fight you

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    The northern mountain range is about 35 million miles away from Dongzhou City. It is a lush and primitive ancient mountain range, undulating tens of millions of miles in length and breadth. It winds and twists like an ancient giant dragon. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, and has many peaks and mountains.  , full of vitality.

    In the vast Dongzhou, this ancient mountain range still retains vitality and greenery, while other places have long been dry and dead.

    Deep in the mountains, giant birds fly across the sky, spreading their wings for thousands of miles. The ancient beasts of the earth roar, shaking the mountains and forests. Towering ancient trees block out the clouds and sun. Shrubs, vegetation, fallen leaves, and dead branches cover the moist and dark ground.

    ¡°Crash!¡±

    Deep in the primitive mountain forest, a bluestone path winds out, only half a foot wide. Both sides of the path are filled with colorful poisonous miasma. It has been squeezed for many years, and it has almost become a substantial state.

    It is vaguely visible that in the depths of the poisonous miasma, mushrooms of various shapes and shapes are scattered.

    There are five kinds of red, green, grey, blue and yellow, among which the majority are red. The whole body is about half a meter high, as red as fire. There are mysterious lines intertwined on the surface, which makes people unconsciously attracted at first sight.

    And among a hundred red mushrooms, there will definitely be a green mushroom born, full of endless vitality, which is only one foot tall.

    As for the blue mushroom, only one out of ten green mushrooms can be born, which is only about half a foot long.

    Gray mushrooms are even more rare.

    Among a thousand red mushrooms, there is only one.

    "As for the yellow mushrooms, there is only one plant in each of the two rows of poisonous miasma, about an inch high.

    Follow the bluestone path to the inside, and you will find a deep valley with a radius of about ten miles. The entrance is blocked by a golden swastika seal, and various ancient symbols are intertwined in it, which is full of sacred, peaceful and righteous atmosphere.

    This is a formation from the ancient Buddhist sect. Even if someone accidentally enters it, there will be no life-threatening danger and they will be sent out by the formation.

    In the deep valley, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, greenery is everywhere, there are countless exotic flowers, and exotic grasses are everywhere. A hundred-meter-high waterfall flows from top to bottom, and there is a bamboo forest beside it.

    There is a small courtyard in front of the bamboo forest, three main rooms, wing rooms on both sides, and a small courtyard made of bamboo outside. There is a shelf filled with bright red mushrooms.

    A wisp of smoke rose from the stone table in the courtyard. Sitting in front of the table was an old monk wearing linen robes. Although his figure was thin, his face was extremely rosy, giving him an aura of kindness and kindness.

    The old monk closed his eyes tightly, raised one palm up, turned the rosary beads in his hand with one hand, and silently recited the Heart Sutra in his mouth. He had the demeanor of a great Buddhist and a worldly master.

    "Noit's not goodKuSenior KumuFifthFifth brother'shairis burned"

    ¡°Burn¡­burned¡­half of it¡­¡±

    ¡°Senior¡­senior¡­ask me to drive to the east¡­Dongzhou City¡­¡±

    At the entrance of the small courtyard, an extremely fat figure, dragging a hoe in his hand and holding a big pig's head on his head, came panting, stammering, holding half a black hair in his other hand, and pointed towards the old monk inside  Ask for help.

    "Amitabha!"

    "Donor, don't worry, the benefactor is fine!"

    "This is a fateful disaster, don't be too panicked!"

    "Pig donor, continue to hoe the ground, this is also a kind of spiritual practice."

    ¡°All the past events, past and present life, are all caused by cause and effect!¡±

    "The karma of this life will be repaid in the next life!"

    "I, the Buddha, am compassionate!"

    The old monk's eyes opened slightly, full of vicissitudes of life and wisdom, as if he could see into the world of mortals and all things in the world with one eye, full of the aura of great virtue.  (The role of Deadwood)

    ¡°Senior¡­Senior¡­I¡­I, the old pig, can¡¯t understand¡­¡±

    "I still go to work"

    Seeing that the dead old monk was extremely calm, the pig-headed man simply felt relieved. Anyway, there was still half a hair on the dog, which proved that the wicked dog could not die.

    What the master said is absolutely true, working is also a kind of spiritual practice.

    The old pig's previous life report, this life is a pig. Since then, the old pig will accumulate virtue and offset the evil of previous lives.

    "Ah! You are such a shameless monk. You can bully people, but you can even fool a pig."

    "Is this something humans do?"

    "The world calls you a virtuous monk, but I think you are a wicked monk."

    "Big fat pig, don't believe this great monk's deception. Do you really think he is a good person?"

    ¡°Don¡¯t you ask him what he gets for his mushrooms?Was it sown?  "

    At this time, just as Mr. Zhu Liu was about to go to work with a hoe, an extremely petite girl figure appeared in the void. Her eyes were glowing in six colors, and she was as smooth as jade. There were six strange marks on her forehead, and in her arms,  Holding several red mushrooms as red as fire, they just hung in the void and ate them raw.

    "Monk, that's good! The mushrooms are getting more and more delicious."

    "It has been heated for a hundred thousand years. Is it really delicious?"

    "The quality of blue mushrooms and gray mushrooms is a bit different, and they have actually changed their gender!"

    ¡°I haven¡¯t killed any living beings in the last hundred thousand years!¡±

    "Great monk, you have fallen!"

    A blue mushroom appeared in the palm of the girl's hand in the void. She opened her mouth and swallowed it. She chewed it briefly with a look of disgust on her face.

    "Amitabha!"

    "The poor monk has already achieved a great enlightenment, which is worthy of breaking through the world of mortals!"

    "Donor Qi Ran, why are you so aggressive? You insist on making trouble with the poor monk!"

    "You're going too far!"

    The old monk withered wood opened his eyes, stood up slowly, clasped his palms together, and shouted the Buddha's name, but the momentum around him soared little by little.

    here we go again!

    "Once in a hundred thousand years, is a poor monk really easy to bully?"

    The Three Lords of Hades, Qiran, the Lord of the Six Paths, are really easy to deceive!

    "Stealing the poor monk's mushrooms is not included. Even the five-color mushrooms that the poor monk spent eight hundred years painstakingly cultivated finally transformed into a human being, but were abducted by you, and their life and death are unknown to this day.

    Now that you have appeared again, this poor monk will definitely be at odds with you.

    "Hey! Great monk, what are you looking at! I'm just bullying you."

    ¡°If you don¡¯t accept it, come fight!¡±

    ¡°I¡¯ve been feeling itchy lately and want to find someone to discuss with.¡±

    "I will snatch your mushrooms and kidnap your daughter. What can you do to me?"

    "I forgot to tell you that I can kidnap the Evil Emperor's women. It's ridiculous that the old boy doesn't know what he can do and dares to run wild in the underworld. Now that old boy is dead."

    "I have a kind heart, so I left his remaining soul to reincarnate."

    "Great Monk, the City of Miracles is about to open. Today I came to you to ask for three yellow mushrooms. Just tell me whether you will give them to me or not!"

    The girl Qiran is in the void, she is completely arrogant and lawless. Of course, Qiran, one of the three kings of the underworld and the master of the six realms, is naturally capital-mad.

    "Amitabha!"

    "My Buddha is merciful! Today, my disciple will transform into the Angry-Eyed King Kong to subjugate demons!"

    "Witch, this poor monk will fight you!"

    "The great power and virtue of the Heavenly Dragon Seal!"

    The old monk of the dead wood bloomed with a bodon, and the two palms bloomed. The 1088 -hundred -piece merit golden light behind him was suspended, as if it was a large day, brilliant, reflected in the ten -party world and chaos.

    The swastika seals are intertwined, and countless ancient symbols are intertwined, forming a golden dragon that is one hundred thousand feet long, full of peace, righteousness, and supreme light.

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