Campus belle's cultivation master

Liao Yuanzhou's steps suddenly stagnated and turned slowly, looking embarrassed. He knew very well that at the zongmen meeting, Lin Zixuan slaughtered the seven heavenly masters on his own, which made him famous and shocked the whole world. Not to mention that now, even a few years ago, he had no choice but to fight against China's arrogance

Fight? Fighting is death... He really didn't expect that Lin Zixuan came back in time just as he was about to sharpen his sword at the Lin family's house

Liao Yuanzhou calmed down, laughed a few times and said, "master Lin Xian, I'm afraid you don't know something. Master zhizang of Baohua temple is my master. The great daughter of the Luo family is not only Lin Xianshi's fiancee, but also master zhizang's preaching disciple. It's no exaggeration to call me elder martial brother. In this way, you and I really have a lot of friendship... "

The reason why he dared to touch the Lin family's house was that the old monk of Baohua temple was very kind. There is a demigod who has become famous for a long time. Even in the face of Chinese Tianjiao, he dares to stand up.

Your fiancee and I are apprentices to master zhizang. If you really kill me, where is the face of the Luo family?

Liao Yuanzhou determined that even if the Chinese Tianjiao linzixuan was cruel, he would not ignore this, so he would be unscrupulous. The worst he expected was that he would be bound to Baohua temple and punished by the old monk

Lin Yu was stunned and blinked: "old monk... Is it your master?"

Liao Yuanzhou took his astonished appearance into his eyes. He couldn't help but feel proud. He unconsciously stood up and said, "yes, I think Lin Xianshi also knows that Jiashi is a real demigod. He has always been known for his generosity and kindness in the world..."

Pop!

Before his words were heard, Liao Yuanzhou got a big, solid mouth on his cheek and fell to the ground with his body tilted, even his chin tilted.

He showed his teeth in pain, his face was very ugly, and he was completely confused: "Lin... Lin Xian Shi, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? The old bald donkey of Baohua temple is narrow-minded and small-minded. He is not a thing at all! Since you are his apprentice, why don't I smoke you? " Lin Yu came over step by step, and his face was black with anger.

He has never had a good impression of the monks in Baohua temple. Especially the mentally retarded old monk, the bad old man is very bad. He always wants to bring Xiaoxiao back to Baohua temple. The Green Lantern Buddha will live his whole life. It's nothing!

Liao Yuanzhou

It seems that something is not right, but as an outsider, he can't think clearly in any case.

"Lin... master Lin, wait a minute!" Seeing Lin Yu coming, Liao Yuanzhou raised his hand to block his face

"Look at you Lin Yu is a foot up, posture like two teenagers vent dissatisfaction, full of resentment. However, it was such a funny and childish kick, accompanied by a "click" sound, which made the chest of Liao Yuanzhou, the master of Huajing, sink down and scream bitterly.

"Ah Liao Yuanzhou wailed bitterly, his cheeks were blue, and he roared, "Lin Zixuan! You are too arrogant! I talk with you on behalf of the world. If you hurt me, you are hurting the world! Even if you are the pride of China and the butcher of five stars, how dare you block the tide of history and make enemies with the rest of the world

"Scum, what are you! How dare you discuss the world with me Lin Yu said in a cold voice. He stepped on Liao Yuanzhou's face and couldn't help crushing it.

Even if Liao Yuanzhou's accomplishments were profound, he would be nothing more than a physical foetus. The heartbreaking pain turned into a sharp cry, which could be heard clearly for several blocks.

This kind of scene, no one will feel that a peak demigod is teaching a heaven master, but it is more like a fight of street gangsters. So that Tang Wenzhou and he Jiuxiang looked at each other, sweating like a waterfall, and rushed together to persuade each other

"Mr. Lin, stop the fire, stop the fire, you're so angry..."

"Don't fight, Mr. Lin, don't lose your manners..."

Even Luo Xiaoxiao, who was standing in the conference room, could not help grinning and three black lines rose on his forehead

This guy is full of resentment towards my master

When the troublemakers gathered around the Lin group saw that Liao Yuanzhou had been beaten so miserably and howled so much, they were scared and staggered back.

This looks like an ordinary boy. How can he be so cruel?

It's all... It's all broken

"Help... Help! Help Liao Yuanzhou couldn't stop screaming, his whole body was bloody, and he didn't care about the face of Huajing Heavenly Master any more. He had a hunch that something was wrong. Although Huaxia Tianjiao didn't take his life directly, he would be killed sooner or later if he let the other side fight like this.

"Amitabha, what a good thing Suddenly, someone praised the Buddha's name. Immediately, a man in a bamboo hat came out of the crowd. He put his hands together and said, "benefactor Lin, please be merciful and stop at the right time."

The scene was quiet and the whole audience focused on the past.

Lin Yu also stopped his hand, slowly turned around, squinted at the visitor, and sneered: "little bald donkey, you've been hiding for so long, and you can't help it at last?"

"Amitabha, master, his old man once said that benefactor Lin is very vicious. He has repeatedly deliberately damaged my Buddhist heart, induced me to commit anger, and destroyed my practice." The man slowly took off his cloak and showed a pretty handsome face. He turned out to be a monk in green clothes and lowered his eyebrows. "However, the poor monk has been practicing for a long time and his mind is determined. He is not what he used to be. I'm afraid Lin Shi is disappointed..."

Lin Yu slowly raised his hand, touched his chin, and said with a smile, "little bald ass, don't pretend to be forced. Old bald ass won't let you annoy me, just because you are too weak, you will be cut when you rush here."

Monk: "yes."

The fists clenched, the veins of the neck also got up, and I was a little gasped

After a while, he just deeply breathed: "Oh, Amitabha, sin, sin! Don't be angry, don't be angry. Life is like a play. When you get angry, there is no one to replace you... "

Liao Yuanzhou was lying on his back, covered with blood, and had been beaten so that no one looked like him. He slowly raised a broken arm and groaned miserably: "younger martial brother Huiming, help... Help me..."

The monk in Qingyi who suddenly appears here is Huiming, a disciple of master zhizang, the abbot of Baohua temple.

Luo Xiaoxiao is standing in the window of the conference room upstairs. His eyes are shining and he waves his jade hand at the bottom: "elder martial brother! Elder martial brother! Master, he's an old man. How are you? "

Huiming's temperament came out of the dust, and he waved. He turned his face and showed a gentle and soft smile: "younger martial sister Huizhen, I haven't seen you for a long time..."

Pop!

The words stopped abruptly. Huiming staggered for several steps, covered his cheek with the red palm of the bus, and innocently widened his eyes: "benefactor Lin, why did you beat me?"

With Huiming's way of doing things, although it is enough to be proud of the heroes in the cultivation world, it can be called a generation of young talents. But in front of Lin Yu, he was just like a toddler. He didn't have any resistance. He even couldn't get away from being beaten

Lin Yu wanted to say "because you are cheap", but he worried about his face and said seriously: "look at your feet, just stepped on an ant. I beat you for your own good, Huiming. You just committed a murder. "

"Ah?" Huiming suddenly looked dejected, and her body shook. She knelt down straight on the ground, and her eyes looked at the soil under her feet. "Amitabha, sin! Sin, sin

He looked remorseful and remorseful. No one could help but feel sad when he saw him. He seemed to be able to shed tears in the next moment.

All the people present were speechless. Anyone can see that Lin Zixuan cut you because of the great fortune of the Luo family. Is this monk a fool? Do you believe what they say for a little ant?

Liao Yuanzhou had been seriously injured, and when he saw this scene, he could not bear to breathe on the spot. Most of the monks in Baohua temple are so pedantic in nature. For the sake of a little ant, I'm frustrated. I'm going to be killed. You can help me!

"Master... Younger martial brother..." he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, climbed forward for a distance and gasped, "ants... Ants are dead, elder martial brother is still alive, you can't... you can't see death without help..."

Luo Xiaoxiao, who was standing upstairs, was confused and sulky: "this guy is bullying others again. Why should he fight against elder martial brother Huiming?"

"Jealous." Su Wan covered her mouth and snickered. Her tone was a little sour. "He's been back so long. You don't mean anything. On the contrary, the little monk came and wanted to greet him with a smile. Who doesn't know? He's famous for being careful. He's already upset the vinegar jar in his heart... "

If Lin Yu listened to these words, he would be so angry that he couldn't take care of himself. However, several girls around him nodded and agreed with each other

"Hum, the naughty man! He came back with two more women, and he had the face to blame me, didn't he? " Luo Xiaoxiao grumbled angrily, and his mouth pouted.

Huiming kneels on his knees, hands together, and recites Buddhist scriptures. When he was full of guilt and remorse for the little ant, Lin Yu kicked Liao Yuanzhou a few more feet, broke his bones and tendons, and fainted on the spot.

"Amitabha, what a good thing When Huiming finished, he was satisfied. Suddenly he looked up and was shocked.

However, it can be seen that Liao Yuanzhou has already passed out, but Lin Yu is beating him. His arrogance is like that of a gangster on the street, which makes other people around him panic. How can there be a generation of peak demigod?

"You! What are you doing? " Huiming raised his finger to Lin Yu, shivering all over, "if... So, where is there a generation of master demeanor? Don't you feel ashamed, benefactor Lin? "

Lin Yu was reluctant to give up.

As a matter of fact, he also has a background. Liao Yuanzhou is just a rat and dog, and a nobody on the stage. No matter for myself or the old monk of Baohua temple, they are totally out of sight, and it doesn't matter whether they live or die.

But after all, Liao Yuanzhou once practiced in Baohua temple. With such a relationship, people all over the world think that he is a member of Baohua temple. It happened that Luo Xiaoxiao also worshipped at the gate of Baohua temple. Thanks to the care of the old monk in those years, Lin Yu had to return the favor

If you don't let it go, you can't get over it. Let it go. I'm not reconciled. After thinking about it, he had to fight. Unexpectedly, Liao Yuanzhou didn't fight at all. He didn't make any effort at all, so he was half dead

Huiming stood up from the ground and said in a respectful voice, "benefactor Lin, Liao Yuanzhou is very hateful to show off in the name of Baohua temple. Master ordered me to go down the mountain and take it back to the temple for punishment. Please leave it to me. Benefactor Lin, please rest assured that Baohua temple is committed to maintaining the stability and peace of life in the south of the Yangtze River. It will not tolerate Liao Yuanzhou's provocative behavior and will certainly give you a satisfactory explanation. "

In fact, he had come long ago, quietly hiding in the dark to watch the excitement, and only when the situation could not be controlled, he planned to take action. Unexpectedly, Lin Yu would come back at this junguyan, which disrupted the overall plan.

Huiming's mind is simple, but her mind is not so bad. However, the old monk of Baohua temple is not simple. He earnestly and earnestly admonishes:

"You, just watch. As long as no one hurts your younger martial sister, don't care if the pot of the Lin family's house is lifted... That Lin Te is not a good bird. I'm happy to watch it... Amitabha, sin, sin..."

Lin Yu's goal of making an example of others has been achieved. What he should do is to let out his anger. Liao Yuanzhou, who has been beaten to the point where he can't take care of himself, doesn't matter much whether to kill or not. He simply nods his head and gives a favor to Baohua temple.

"Well, in that case, you can take them back." He said faintly, and his tone was full of mockery. "If you don't talk, the disciples from Baohua temple are really not able to resist beating. If I touch it lightly, it will look like this... "

Huiming's eyelids suddenly jump. She wants to get angry, but she doesn't dare. She's on the edge of anger.

A little touch? Your left mouth and right foot is also called a touch? My Buddha, master, his judgment is very good. Huaxia Tianjiao is really not a good bird. It's dark behind her back. What a pity that my younger martial sister is going to marry such a guy

Huiming, with a green face, walked slowly, took one of Liao Yuanzhou's arms and pulled it up: "villain, follow me back to the mountain to see my master!"

Then, he found that Liao Yuanzhou looked like a pool of plasticine. He didn't know how many bones he had broken, and his iron blue cheek turned green again.

Lin Yu sighed softly, and his tone was full of compassion: "Huiming, when you go back to the mountain, tell your master that you should forgive others. Although Liao Yuanzhou has done many evils, in the face of your Buddha, don't lay too heavy hands on him..."

Behind him, Tang Wenzhou and he Jiuxiang look at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitch.

Huiming

He had a burst of Qi and blood. If he stayed any longer, he had to be vomited by Lin Yu. When he was about to throw Liao Yuanzhou on his back, he arched his hand and said, "goodbye!"

"No!" Lin Yu had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. He immediately turned around and looked around coldly.

Boom!

All the troublemakers gathered here were terrified and retreated in all directions in a flash