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"When I was born............There is no Buddha in the world......"

A very plain sentence,

It's so plain that it's just the simplest statement,

It seems that after a little thinking,

Then draw a conclusion seriously.

Seriously and simply,

It's like recalling the old Zhang family next door when I was a kid. There was no pigsty.

If it is to change to the past, regardless of whether the opponent is strong or not, regardless of the situation,

The people in front of me dare to insult the Buddha,

The skinhead monk will definitely scold it loudly!

Buddha is the belief in his heart, his life, his ideal, and even his life,

He will never allow anyone to despise and degrade Buddha in front of him.

But this time,

The monk with skin head twitched his lips a few times,

Without vocalizing to argue and drink and curse,

Because I don’t know why,

He actually has a ridiculous illusion that the other party is just stating a fact,

Not insulting the Buddha,

I didn’t even think about insulting the Buddha,

But this,

How could it be true?

"boss…………"

Yingying seems awake at this moment,

Stretching his hands and rubbing his forehead slowly sat up,

Today Yingying is really tired, and he has been mobilized twice to fight the bleeding. When he was sealed by the cassock before, he also planned to force a third excitation.

She felt the feeling of being hollowed out.

She needs to rest now,

And for her,

The best way to rest is to curl up in the arms of your boss,

Sleepy.

I looked around in confusion.

Until I saw the familiar figure standing in front of me,

Yingying suddenly laughed,

Shouted in surprise:

"Boss, you woke up.

Bang bang bang,

People knew that the boss could not be so easily poisoned! "

Yingying stood up and subconsciously wanted to stand next to her boss, even if she was very weak now, she had little strength,

But beating yourself!

If Yingying feels that she is standing beside her boss,

Can help the boss carry the opponent's offensive a few times.

In the face of things about Zhou Ze, female zombies are always so meticulous, so unreserved.

However, after just walking a few steps, and still not walking beside Zhou Ze, Yingying stumbled underneath him, and even fell directly to the ground.

On her face, there seemed to be a golden luster continually circulating, desperately consuming a little of her body's unpleasant energy, and even causing continuous damage to her body.

The orthodox exercises of Buddhism are indeed the greatest natural enemies for the evil and evil things!

If you don’t do it, it’s very likely to hurt you.

Yingying knelt on the ground,

Want to stand up strong again,

It was dizzy again,

Can only rely on both hands to support the ground to keep himself from fainting.

"boss…………"

Yingying bit her lip,

She doesn’t think she can help,

Very useless.

Zhou Ze suddenly turned sideways at this moment,

Looking back at the female zombie kneeling behind him,

Yingying, who was originally prepared to be "boomy", looked back at the boss when she saw it,

The whole person shivered in an instant,

hiss!

then,

The figure retreated immediately,

From the original kneeling forward position to a backward dumping position,

And his feet are still rubbing on the ground,

Instinctively want to distance yourself from Zhou Ze in front of you.

He is not the boss,

Not the boss,

is that one,

It’s the big one,

Ahhhhhh! ! !

Did the boss wake up the big one,

Why don't you tell others! ! !

People just spoiled him just now,

Finished,

People almost just greened the boss mentally!

Zhou Ze originally just looked back casually,

just,

When he saw that the female zombie was dragging her very tired body,

Even if you are sitting on the ground and kicking your legs back away from you,

In his eyes,

An inexplicable anger appeared.

Obviously,

She was afraid of herself from the beginning;

Obviously,

Her growth depends on herself;

but why,

She was so kind to that,

How about me?

"Hello."

Yingying stretched her hand while moving back,

Waving,

Awkwardly said hello,

It's almost embarrassing out of the sky,

It's like when you take a photo with a group of Victoria's Secret models, you draw a scissors hand.

call……

Take a deep breath,

Spit it out again.

Zhou Ze turned back,

Looked at the head monk in front of him.

"It's you.........making her...............like this?"

"Amitabha, this is a misunderstanding, let you listen to the poor monk explain to you.

God has the virtue of good life,

How could the poor monk do such a tricky thing.

This female donor..."

Speaking,

The monk with skin head pointed directly at the dark girl who was still tied to the ground by a black chain in the distance,

"It was she who wanted to kill the female zombie, and the poor monk couldn't bear it. Then she shot her seal and tried to save her life."

"........." the dark girl.

This is the monk who is going to die.

"Really...?"

Zhou Ze raised his head slightly,

Looking at the monk.

Even if the Buddhist monk behind the head monk is still there, but in momentum, he is completely at a disadvantage, and the situation when he played with Yingying was completely reversed.

Buddha suppresses the devil,

Evil is not overwhelming,

This seems to be a theorem,

however,

This is just the foundation of building Buddha stronger than

And if it is reversed,

How can the Buddha suppress the devil?

or,

Weakness is really reversed,

Who is Buddha,

Who is the devil?

Black and white boundaries,

Who will define?

"Amitabha, the monk does not speak slang, please donate to believe that the poor monk is a man, the poor monk loves the world, and everything in the world is worth the love of the poor monk.

This zombie female donor, the poor monk..."

"You...say...you love...she?"

"........." The monk with skin head.

Brother,

Did you chat like this!

Without such a real word,

Have you never heard of a public servant of the people?

"answer me…………"

"Uh, the donor, the love here is a great love, which does not involve the personal affection of men and women..."

"Wow!"

A very dissonant voice appeared,

I had hurriedly put away the nail in my clothes,

It actually fell out at this time,

It is probably because the head monk was shaking all the time,

Trembling,

Shake out the hidden nails.

Zhou Ze and his head monk bowed their heads together,

Look down,

After seeing what fell out,

The monk with skin head suddenly looked pale,

My goodness my goodness,

"Amitabha, Amitabha!

donor,

Please listen to the explanation of the poor monk,

The newly purchased house of poor monks in Xuzhou will be renovated......"

Zhou Ze bent over,

Picked up this nail,

And the explanation of the skinhead monk came to an abrupt end,

then,

Some swallowed hard,

He knew

In this situation,

Explain again,

It makes no sense.

Playing with this nail,

Zhou Ze seems to be playing with a new toy.

"Zhensha............ Sutra.........Bound spirit..."

Zhou Ze raised his head,

Looking towards the monk of the skin,

There are many names for this nail, and there are many different titles for Taoism, Buddhism, and even Xuanxiu. Even ordinary people in some places who build houses or move to new houses will use this nail.

Calm down,

Anzhai.

But this kind of nail, at the beginning and the most original use, is actually used to suppress zombies!

It is a magic weapon specially designed for zombies to calm down the qi in the zombies, lock the meridians in the zombies, and restrain the spirit of the zombies.

In recent years, due to the implementation of cremation, wild zombies have been much less;

However, in ancient times, especially in the chaotic world, when Chao Gang was turbulent, wild charms will also emerge, and it is not uncommon for zombies to be a disaster.

Zhou Ze, one of the first ancestors of zombies,

Holding this nail,

It feels weird,

Although there is no "blood relationship" between zombies,

But this nail can really be said to be used exclusively to deal with one's own "offspring".

I don’t know, such nails,

After being invented,

How many zombies have been crucified.

"Click!"

The black nails turned into debris in Zhou Ze’s hands,

Slowly drift away.

"Amitabha, the donor is doing well, and the poor monk has long looked at this nail."

The monk of skin head immediately likes it!

Zhou Ze waved his palm gently,

do not know why,

When there is something dirty on your hand,

Always makes him feel very uncomfortable,

And it was unbearable for a while.

Sprinkled with black ash,

Zhou Ze also reached out,

Grabbing the white monk's gown of the head monk,

I wiped my hands very carefully.

The monk with skin head smiled,

Did not dare to say anything.

Next,

Zhou Ze put his hand on the head of Monk Lin,

He wanted to put it on the head of the monk,

But when I look at that head,

I don’t want to,

Patted on the head of the monk with skin,

There was a clear sound.

"Grantor, can the poor monk leave?"

Although I think this is nonsense,

But the head monk still wanted to ask,

What if a miracle happened?

Zhou Ze shook his head,

The tone is still very calm:

"No... can..."

Ok,

understood.

The next second,

The monk with skin head looked a little bit,

The previous hypocrisy just wanted a miracle,

right now,

Fight it!

"Vajra's face is angered, demon!"

The Buddha shadow behind the monk of the head is instantly integrated into his body,

Makes the whole head of the monk of the head like a light bulb with electricity,

Start glowing.

immediately,

The monk with skin head was glaring,

Like the possession of the Luohan,

At the same time, he raised his fist very quickly,

This is ready to dry!

Without a retreat,

Can only do it!

however,

The head monk who has just started to shine has not been able to enjoy the "infinite" pleasure of this golden blessing for how long,

Suddenly, Zhou Ze's palm started to exert force,

It's like helping him hit a mosquito,

Pulled directly on the head of the monk.

"boom!"

Golden light disintegrates,

Buddha light dissipates,

The head monk who was standing in front of Zhou Ze was slapped by Zhou Ze and flew out directly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ slammed into the billboard on the side of the road,

Directly knocked the billboard out of a hole.

Zhou Ze silently lowered his head,

Watching myself just pat the palm of someone,

Lightly:

"My Buddha... compassion..."

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The outbreak began,

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