Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Inside the Buddha Bone Temple, Li Huowang took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the sky-high killing intent towards the obsessed monk. He had never hated the existence of a person so much.

He followed the instructions of the delusional monk and killed a man who was sitting Wangdao. As a result, the monk threw a confession to himself lightly?

He knew that in order to complete his errands, Jian Tiansi could not care about his life.

But Li Huowang never imagined that such a thing would actually happen to him. It was because of him that he killed an innocent living person with his own hands!

Compared to Li Huowang's efforts to restrain himself, the monk beside him was obviously more intense, and he kept jumping there crying.

"How could he do this! What qualifications does he have to be a monk!! That's a life!"

The monk was so angry that he rushed over and punched and kicked the heart with the wooden flail, but any of his actions could only directly pass through the man's body.

"Why do you shave your head!! You don't do good deeds but do bad deeds, you don't deserve to be a monk!"

Li Huowang stood up and leaned towards the others. The gaze he looked at the delusional monk had changed from a little kindness before to extreme disgust.

Before, there was still a little doubt, as a Buddhist, why Xinchi was locked in Yinling prison, now it seems that locking him in prison is simply too light.

Li Huowang understands that he can't fight infighting in this situation, otherwise he may be behind the oriole at any time. Compared with the monk who ignores human life, he can let go, but he still can't swallow this breath in his heart. .

"How about Zen Master Xinchi? Is that person sitting and forgetting the Tao?" Hong Da, the swordsman on credit, asked first.

"No, the poor monk admits his mistake." The voice of Xinzhi appeared in everyone's mind.

Hearing this, Tuoba Danqing's face showed a trace of disdain, "Master Xinchi, aren't you an eminent monk who claims to be able to learn the six skills of Buddhism? You can admit it wrong? what."

No matter what other people said, the photographer was rarely ignored. His facial features were crumpled together and he looked at the entire hall, and his fat, jeweled fingers kept tapping the golden abacus in his hand.

Li Huowang was keenly aware of this abnormality, and quickly calmed down, staring at the white-faced **** in front of him.

"With the abacus in his hand, can he find out who is Zanwangdao? Then why bother to find monk Xinzhi?"

After looking for a while, the minister's hand suddenly stopped beating on the golden abacus, "Let's go, let's go to the next hall."

His words made the others shut their mouths and quickly followed.

When he came to the next Buddhist temple dedicated to the relic, the minister still quickly made up his mind.

After a while, he spoke again. "Go, not here, go to the next one!"

The photo's words made everyone move again, ready to continue walking towards the next place.

This time, the change of place was so fast that Li Huowang was a little puzzled and remembered that he did this. Wouldn't there really be a fish that slipped through the net?

But before they walked out of the hall, a group of monks in robes, led by an old monk in a cassock, slowly surrounded them with a ring stick.

"Hey! Where's the thief! Dare to commit murder in this monastery!" Monk Yizimei, who was standing beside the old monk in cassock, took the lead in attacking.

Li Huowang, who was holding the hilt of the sword, immediately asked back, "Who are you?"

"You thief are blind! Of course we are the monks of this Buddha Bone Temple!"

Hearing what the monk in front of him said, everyone else turned their attention to the tall monk Xinzhi, and only the person in front of him could tell who was Zanwangdao.

When the monk Xinchi nodded, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The sleek Tuoba Danqing immediately stepped forward and took out his pocket card, "Superintendent Tiansi is doing business, please return to your room as soon as possible, no one can come out!"

After the monk heard this, his expression instantly became very ugly. Invariably, he looked at the old monk wearing a cassock.

The old monk put his hands together and sang Amitabha before opening his mouth, "Everyone, please dare to ask, why do you want to ask for this temple? The past few days have been calm in the Buddha's Bone Temple, and nothing unusual has happened."

"Of course you feel that the weather is calm, but under this calm environment, the entire temple has been drilled like dice by others, go back to the room, and then come out, don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless!"

Hearing Tuoba Danqing's severe threat, the monks dispersed.

Just when the photographer was about to take the others to the next place, Li Huowang stopped at his feet.

"Everyone, don't you think this is a bit wrong? It's been a while since you came to this Buddha Bone Temple, and it's too normal here?"

"Zawang Dao is obviously a group of existences who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos. In order to play, they don't even want their own lives. As long as it is the place where they have stayed, it is absolutely impossible to live as peacefully as they are now."

"Don't guess, the spies of the Tiansi Supervisor are smarter than you think. Since they say that there is a shadow of Zanwangdao here, it must be there."

Hearing Hong Da's words, Li Huowang shook his head, "No, I'm not saying that there is no Zanwangdao here, but that the purpose of Zanwangdao here is not simply to play. They must have sneaked into it for some other purpose."

Li Huowang thought he would think about it carefully, but his expression was a frown, "Just do your job." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the other hall.

"What's going on?" Li Huowang was very surprised when he saw the other party's reaction, as if he knew what Zanwangdao was going to do.

A flash of light flashed in Li Huowang's mind, and he quickly followed up with his feet, "On this errand, this old **** must be hiding something from me."

There was no shadow of this sitting and forgetting the way, Li Huowang felt that this errand was strange.

"Da~!" Li Huowang stepped on the clean and smooth marble floor with his plaster boots~www.wuxiamtl.com~ This time, instead of staring at the pilgrims and monks around him, he began to focus most of his attention on On the photo.

After carefully observing the doubts, Li Huowang really found the situation.

If the purpose of this time is to deal with Zanwangdao, then no matter what, this **** should focus on people.

However, he was always staring at the four beams and eight pillars in the hall. The abacus in his hand never stopped, and he seemed to be calculating something non-stop.

Could it be that the photographer is looking for something? It's hard to guess without knowing his abilities. Li Huowang was thinking wildly in his mind.

"Ear donor! Five steps to kill with the left hand!" A thunder suddenly exploded in Li Huowang's ear.

The moment he heard this, Li Huowang pulled out half of his purple spiked sword with a sound of "Qiang".

But looking at the woman who was kneeling on the futon and praying earnestly to Buddha, he put the sword back into the scabbard again.