I can only see the south wind and not see you

Chapter 879
With a foolish look, he looked at the Lingzhi Master in front of him.

Unexpectedly, this master of spiritual wisdom could be so ignorant to this point, and still chattered endlessly: "The donor's temper is so violent, if he can go to the Buddhist hall to practice for three to fifty years, he will definitely be calm. "

"Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah! . . . "

Du Minyue was so angry, so he yelled dozens of yucks in one breath, until the spiritual master blinked his eyes dozens of times, and took dozens of steps back, while she kept chasing after dozens of steps. .

Not to mention that, she put her hands on her hips and said: "Hmph, you old and immortal thief, you actually want to kidnap my aunt and me to become a nun, it is really hateful! Tell you, there is no door!"

No matter how advanced the spiritual practice is, Master Lingzhi couldn't bear it anymore, his complexion was very gloomy.

Mu Linsen had no choice but to face the risk of being crushed to death again, and said to Master Lingzhi with a smile: "Master, you go back to Baiyun Temple first, and I will go to the temple to find you for tea some other day... Aw..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Du Minyue grabbed him by the collar and threw him several meters away.

Venerable Lingzhi closed his eyes slightly, folded his palms together, and said, "That's good, that's good."

"Show your mother's head! Sensible, hurry back to Baiyun Temple, hum, if you dare to kidnap a girl from a good family to become a nun, my aunt will never let you go!"

Du Minyue's words made him half-dead from anger, Master Lingzhi opened his eyes and said: "It seems that we can only punish the benefactor."

As he spoke, he pushed with his single palm, and a burst of stellar energy rolled towards Du Minyue.

Seeing this, Du Minyue felt that something was wrong. The old monk seemed to have some strength, so he turned around quickly and dodged in a hurry.

Then, he drew out his sword, and spit out thousands of white lotuses. Under the sunlight, they danced like a piece of silver light, resplendent as flowers.

It was the first time Mu Linsen saw Du Minyue dancing a sword, his eyes lit up, this girl is really amazing.

Unexpectedly, he can dance the sword so handsomely and beautifully.

The sword wind was like a cold knife, falling on Master Lingzhi's body, but Master Lingzhi's monk robe was blowing without wind, and unexpectedly forcibly blocked her sword wind.

Then, Master Lingzhi's sleeve robe was rolled up and closed, and her sword was rolled up, and when she raised her hand, the sword had already flown out.

Du Minyue was hit by his sleeve, and fell to the ground. Although he didn't suffer any injuries, he lost face after all.

Seeing Du Minyue fell to the ground, Mu Linsen should be happy, but he didn't seem to be happy, instead he felt a pain in his heart.

Heartache?how could be?

Mu Linsen himself didn't believe it was true, so he quickly reached out and touched his chest, sighed, and said, "It's over, she must have suffered internal injuries from the beating just now."

After he finished thinking, Du Minyue had quickly disappeared from the street.

Many people appeared from both sides, and everyone was cheering and celebrating enthusiastically.

It seems that Du Minyue's popularity is really not very good, even after being beaten, he was applauded.

Mu Linsen leaned in front of Master Lingzhi and said, "Master, didn't you strike a little too hard just now?"

He himself didn't believe that he would ask such a stupid question. Shouldn't he hope that the wise master would strike harder?
(End of this chapter)