My Disciples Are All Villains

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Luzhou looked the same as usual, and at the same time caressed, he was puzzled: "Both defeats hurt? You look at yourself too high."

This monk, didn't think of empty thoughts?

If the ordinary people gave this evaluation, the monks would have been violently thundering, and the sticks attacked, hitting them hard and driving them out of the temple. But the comers were not good, and the masters who forced the twelve diamonds to retreat with sound skills alone were not easy to deal with. There are not many monks in Xueyang Temple, but with these two karma, they are famous in the world, and within Datang, all the ancestors are afraid of three points.

This old man criticized the abbot face to face, and the monks could only be angry in their hearts, not daring to show it.

"The old donor has mastered karma?" Fa Hua asked tentatively.

Luzhou Gujing looked at Fahua indifferently.

Fa Hua also knew that this problem was offensive, and explained: "Since the old donor has mastered the karma, he knows the power of karma. Once contaminated with karma, once he is eroded by fire, he enters the magical monastery and burns the Dantian gas sea. , Will be hit hard. Nine leaves without karma fire, in front of karma fire, weak three points have to retreat sanshe. Lao Qun worked hard for more than 800 years, repaired the red lotus karma..."

call.

Fahua's palms spread out.

A red lotus is suspended in the palm.

The crimson flame rose slowly, as if the blood was red, and Yin Hong was dazzling. The monks showed a look of admiration and awe. This is probably the foundation and confidence of Xueyang Temple.

This is the art of conversation. No matter how much truth, after all, we must return to our fists. Throughout the ages, whether on earth or in a foreign country, if we want to deter the enemy and let it play under its own rules, it must be large enough. Fist.

Put away the five fingers, the red lotus industry fire disappeared.

Fa Hua's kind smile gave him a deep and profound applause: "Amitabha..."

Luzhou asked with disapproval:

"Compared with you, Air France is better than you?"

Fahua didn't change his face and replied: "If there is a head-on collision, Lao Qu and Fakong Brothers will share the same color. If they are roundabout and restrained, they will be better than Fakong."

Luzhou Fuxu nodded, looking directly at Fahua, Shen said:

"The old man can kill Fakong, then he can kill you. You have one more life than him?"

"..."

In the Great Hall, the raven was silent.

The monks' eyes widened, and they all showed incredible looks.

Fahua was unbelievable, and the rosary in his left hand stopped and no longer turned.

"Is the old donor killing Fakong?!" Fahua was startled.

The monks stood up and stared at the landing state as if they were facing an enemy.

Luzhou’s expression was as usual, with no particularly noticeable changes, but he was puzzled in his heart. He didn’t seem to know much about Fakong’s trip to Jinlian.

"Don't you know about Fakong?" Luzhou said indifferently.

"Although Lao Guan is an abbot, it is difficult to restrain Brother Fakong... He only knows that he is close to the Tianwu Academy, claiming to do an earth-shattering event. What Lao didn't expect is that this will never return."

When this sentence was finished, Fahua suddenly got up, his original decayed face was refreshed, and asked:

"The old donor really comes from the Golden Lotus Realm?"

The monks started.

Make a look at any time.

Luzhou still carelessly caressed and ignored it, saying: "When the old man came, he said the purpose clearly. The old man asked you something, you just need to answer it."

Beside the second pillar of the Great Hall of Heroes, a sturdy monk vibrating his robes and clapping his hands to attack.

"Today the Buddha is here and can't save you--"

A red gang emerged from his body, his palms were like swords, and he leaned forward at forty-five degrees, approaching the face of Luzhou.

The monks were horrified.

Unexpectedly, the first seat of Palm Chantang will suddenly be in trouble.

There are no rules and regulations, no matter how big or small a temple is, rules and etiquette are all under the control of the Zen Chan Huineng.

Luzhou sat on the chair all the time and remained motionless.

The palm knife is about to fall, Luzhou outrageously shot-

Buddha's King Kong Handprint!

Pass by.

Casual and elegant as if flying a fly.

boom!

Such close palm prints, one gold and one red, collided immediately.

Without any suspense, the first Hui Neng Master of Palm Chantang, the red palm broke off and flew backwards. Everyone exclaimed loudly, but saw that the palm print was attached to Hui Neng, struck forward, and with a bang, it hit the second pillar of the Great Hall of Heroes.

Where to come, where to go.

The pillars of the Great Hall were cracked. Creaking. Even if the pillar is broken, it will not collapse easily.

Everyone froze in place.

After a palm.

The Great Hall is full of silence.

Only a huge disparity in strength will create such a gap.

The power that Anthurium counteracts is pitiful.

Hui Neng mumbled, spit out blood, and fell from the pillar.

Only Luzhou, if nothing happened, caress and calmly...

Huineng Baye's cultivation practice, in front of this old man, could not walk away.

...

Fahua's face was heavy: "Golden Palm, Donkeywheel Handprint?"

"sit."

Luzhou raised his hand.

It seems that Fahua seems to be a guest, but Luzhou is mainly anti-guest.

Fahua forcibly restrained the mood of fluctuations and sat down.

Luzhou said: "Buddha shines, all sentient beings. The old man's palm, stay him for life, can you be satisfied?"

"Old guts are brave and teach."

French air table.

The table is broken.

The figure flew straight towards the landing state.

In the right palm, a red flame rose.

Slap in the palm.

Luzhou sat all the time, still motionless, and raised his hand to welcome him.

Palm collision.

boom!

The palm of Fahua's palm was blazing with red flames, while the palm of Luzhou was nothing.

The monks were overjoyed.

No one dared not to use gangqi to resist the erosion of industrial fire.

This looks extremely ordinary, but it is a powerful attack of nine leaves. Twelve King Kong's three major seats, no one dared to underestimate.

Fahua felt a touch of coolness in his palm.

A touch of blue across the fingers, the golden palm burst out.

boom!

"Abbot!"

Fahua flew back.

The volley flipped 180 degrees and palmed again.

"Ye Huo King Kong Palm!"

Luzhou raised his palm again!

The palms collided again.

This time it was a competition of vitality.

The flames on the palm of Fahua grew stronger and stronger.

Creak, creak...

The Great Hall has a tendency to collapse.

At this time, the red lotus appeared at the feet of Fahua, and the red lotus was blazing.

The dharma body rose slowly.

Nine leaves are terrifying.

Luzhou frowned, is this old bald donkey really want to force himself a fatal blow?

The card is really too expensive to use on this bald donkey, it is really not cost-effective.

Luzhou chose the supernatural power.

From no beginning, in Zhuyou, the reincarnation of the reincarnation is known.

The Buddha is fearless.

The palm is full of blue light, and the palm is golden.

A third of extraordinary power burst out.

Buzz————

A strange resonance of energy sounded.

Favard felt the danger of a numb and broken arm, his heart shivered, and quickly palmed.

boom!

The power of the Great Fearless Seal spread from his arm to his chest.

Fahua flew backwards in response to the sound, spit out blood in the sky... bang, broke a giant pillar, banged, Fahua broke the side wall of the Great Hall with a karma and flew out.

...

The Hall of Nobita became quiet.

Luzhou withdrew his palm.

Nothing was affected, and hurt.

From this palm, Luzhou felt that at least half of the extraordinary power was required to kill a nine-leaf red lotus that possessed industry fire. At the beginning of the fight against the air, the air had a Tissot body, a quarter of the extraordinary power could not break the Tissot, showing how strong the red lotus leaf with karma was.

"Abbot!" The monks rushed out in shock and horror.

Not long after, Fahua was helped back and walked back.

Unshaven, blood hung on the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were broken.

Luzhou looked at the monks:

"Who else is not convinced?"

This question spread throughout the Great Hall.

The thief captures the king first, and Luzhou has been implementing this idea. As long as Fahua is subdued, others naturally dare not resist.

"The disobedient, now, stand up." Luzhou's voice resounded around him.

No one dared to stand up.

Fahua coughed violently, and Luzhou's performance refreshed his cognition, which was extremely unconventional.

Even if they are masters of the same industry, they are not so disparate. He has been in Jiuye for so long, and he has been defeated so thoroughly as he is today.

Fahua said: "All back."

Can you not retreat?

Luzhou continued to caress his beard, his eyes fell on the injured Fahua, with moderate injuries.

One-third of the extraordinary power of the Heavenly Book was actually just that he was wounded and placed on the eight leaves. One-third is enough to crush the target. The ability of karma is indeed extraordinary.

"Old donor, UU reading www.uukanshu.com wants to know what, Lao Kun answered as much as possible." Fa Hua served.

Luzhou nodded with satisfaction:

"If I knew this, why did I have to?"

After two palms, Fahua had no heart of fighting.

The monks dare not say anything.

Xiao Xieer covered her mouth and smiled, then pointed to the finger and said, "You are so big... It's rare to see someone survive under my slap."

"..."

"Look what you see, people are telling the truth." Xiao Xieer was not afraid, and returned the strange look around her.

The monks dare not speak, their hearts trembling.

Luzhou looked at Fahua and said:

"Apart from the old man, have you ever seen other Jinlian practitioners?"