Sweeping Monk, Go Down the Mountain at Full Level

Xu Changsheng took the cassock, smelled a smell, and his face became: strange.

Li Zhoumu quickly explained: "Your Majesty, it may be that Xiao Xiuyuan was ignorant and urinated on His Majesty's cassock."

Xu Changsheng naturally wouldn't blame Li Xiuyuan who was still a baby.

Instead, he remembered that when he was in Montenegro, in order to survive the doom of the old demon in Montenegro, he mixed the Buddha's blood with the urine of a boy, and wrote the Surangama Sutra on the body of the master, the old monk Huiming.

Afterwards, the old monk Huiming never blamed Xu Changsheng.

Xu Changsheng used a dust-cleaning spell to clean the cassocks, folded them, and gave them to Li Zhoumu, saying, "The poor monk accepted Li Xiuyuan as his apprentice, and he didn't give him any gifts. This precious cassock will be given to him."

Li Zhoumu couldn't get rid of it, so he had to accept the cassock and thank Xu Changsheng for Li Xiuyuan.

"And this... fan."

Xu Changsheng flipped the palm of his hand and took out a broken five-pin fan.

"This...pu fan was originally placed on a wooden barrel. It should be Xiao Xiuyuan's parents. In order to protect Xiao Xiuyuan from the rain, the poor monk also gave it to him!"

Xu Changsheng held the handle of the pu fan with one hand, and the other hand quickly wrote and painted on the surface of the powu and pu fan.

Rows of golden Sanskrit characters were left behind, and then quickly disappeared and disappeared, making the paddle fan look very ordinary, no different from the ordinary paddle fan.

"He is blessed with profound blessings, but his life must be full of disasters and disasters."

"The poor monk gave him a [-]D Buddhist seal to bless him grow up safely."

"Zhou Mu, please hug Xiao Xiuyuan."

Li Zhoumu immediately hugged the chubby little Xiuyuan.

Xiao Xiuyuan let out a giggling sound, and patted Li Zhoumu's generous palm with her small hand.

Xu Changsheng asked Li Zhoumu to turn Xiao Xiuyuan around with his back to him, then stretched out his hand on Xiao Xiuyuan's back and wrote a golden 【卍】.

With the blessing of Xu Changsheng's Dharma, there are demons, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, and it is difficult to get close to the body of small cultivation.

When Xu Changsheng finished writing the word [Swastika], Li Zhoumu hurriedly wrapped Xiao Xiuyuan in his official uniform, for fear that Xiao Xiuyuan would freeze.

Xu Changsheng stood up with one hand and said with a smile: "Li Zhoumu, you can go back. After the flood, everything is left to be done. You are busy."

Li Zhoumu hugged Xiao Xiuyuan, bowed and saluted, and replied, "I must do my best to restore the vitality of Yongning City."

"it is good."

Xu Changsheng nodded and looked at Xiao Xiuyuan again.

"If the time is ripe, the poor monk will meet him and bring him to practice."

The voice echoed in the sky above the city wall of Yongning City, but Xu Changsheng's people had disappeared, and they returned to the Mahavira Hall of Wuling Kingdom with supernatural powers.

He knew that the Dragon King of the East China Sea would not give up, Xu Changsheng was going to shatter the void, leave the world of Sumeru, go to the East China Sea, and meet the old Dragon King for a while.

into the night.

The ever-bright lamp of the Daxiong Palace was burning, the flame was steady, there was no wind and no waves, and it suddenly jumped a few times.

Xu Changsheng, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue, slowly opened his eyes.

"Amitabha, someone visited the Mahavira Hall at night, why not show up and see it?"

Xu Changsheng sat on the pouf, his deep eyes, calm like the sea at night, magnificent, boundless and bottomless.

"Jie Jie, worthy of being the new Tathagata of the Great Xuankong Temple, his strength is still: above."

In the stone crevice in the corner of the temple gate, a wood sprout was drilled.

The wood buds rotate and grow, becoming thicker and larger, "clicking"

In the sound, the surrounding stone bricks were crushed.

When it grows to about half a person's height, a bright flower and bone flower grows at the tip of the wood bud.

The flower bone opened and turned into a red and bright flower, the size of a grinding disc, which was extremely exaggerated.

And a pocket-sized bad old man, sitting on a huge red flower, said to Xu Changsheng with a smile.

"It turned out to be a wood spirit, but you are... cautious, are you afraid of the poor monk, so you dare not come here?"

Xu Changsheng smiled slightly, his eyebrows flashed with golden light, and he opened his vertical eyes.

In the pupil of Brahma's Dharma Eye, a small golden swastika swirled, looking at the huge red flower and the wood spirit old man, ready to follow the cause and effect to find the old man's body.

The old man stood on the stamen of the huge red flower and laughed sharply: "Xuankong Tathagata don't have to worry about it."

"The old man has transferred the cause and effect with the witchcraft of moving flowers and connecting trees. What you find by following the vines will only be a tree."

Xu Changsheng's eyebrows and eyes slowly closed, golden light flashed, and Brahma's eyes disappeared.

Indeed, Xu Changsheng sought cause and effect with the eyes of Brahma, and was about to trace the source. In the woods on the outskirts of the city, he found a tree with a circle of gray hair wrapped around its trunk.

It shows that the visitor is cautious enough and prepared in advance.

Xu Changsheng said calmly, "Little Wood Spirit, who are you, and why are you here?"

The old man jumped up and down on the stamens, then turned his head to look at Xu Changsheng, and said, "The old man wants the blood of Chiyou from Chiyou's blood point."

Xu Changsheng frowned slightly, and said, "The blood of Chiyou has been used by the poor monk to refine his body, so it's gone."

"what!"

The old man was so angry that he stomped on the stamens and said furiously, "You have refined the blood of Chiyou-sama."

"Then this old man is going to make your body into Chiyou blood again!"

"It turned out to be the body of a poor monk to refine Chiyou's blood."

"What if the poor monk doesn't agree?"

Xu Changsheng folded his hands together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and asked with a smile.

The old man smiled and said coldly and viciously: "If you dare to say a word, the world will die because of you!"

"Hmph, what a big breath! I'm afraid that poor monk can't do what you want."

Xu Changsheng snorted angrily, flexing his fingers, a force of reincarnation of life and death fell on the huge red flower.

"The old man, Kui Luomu, believes in Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood, and you are really using the magic power of wood in front of this old man!"

The old man named Kui Luomu snorted coldly and was about to fight against the supernatural power that Xu Changsheng used.

The next moment, the expression of the old man Hui Luomu changed drastically.

The petals of the huge red flower, like a time reversal, actually closed again and turned into flower bones.

The huge flower bones gradually became smaller and smaller, and then disappeared.

The half-human-high wood sprout, rotated in the opposite direction, drilled back into the soil, but no trace could be found.

If it weren't for the cracked stone bricks at the corner of the door, no one would believe that a huge red flower grew out of the door just now.

A hundred miles away, an old man leaning on a dragon-headed cane snorted angrily.

"A good Xuankong Tathagata, he really has some means!"

He was just now in the Daxiong Palace, threatening Xu Changsheng, Kui Luomu! Kui Luomu had a gloomy face, standing on a low cliff, overlooking the Daxiong Palace in the imperial capital of Wuling Kingdom in the distance.

"This Xuankong Tathagata, but...... has some means, but this old man is not a vegetarian!"

"Since you don't want to donate your own body, the old man has to go and get it himself!"

Kui Luomu raised his hand and raised the wooden dragon head crutch in his hand, and then forcefully hit the ground:.

In an instant, the ground shook.

The cliff at the foot of Huiluo wood was torn apart, torn apart, and the boulder fell.

One after another sturdy tree roots, like a dragon tossing in the mountain, cracked the cliff, and madly drilled out.

"Go, go and destroy the Wuling Kingdom."

Kui Luomu raised his feet and stood on a thick tree root, and set off towards the capital of Wuling Kingdom.

More huge tree roots quickly gathered, like an earth dragon turning over, and like a majestic tsunami of tree roots, frantically rushing towards the imperial capital!

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"Chong...!"

In an instant, the Wuling Kingdom in the dark night was illuminated by a sword light like frost and snow.

In just an instant, like the lightning that fell from the sky, the sky and the earth became: white, and the sound of swords was moving.

Xu Changsheng stood on the top of the Daxiong Hall, but he just slashed with his sword, and the sword qi went across hundreds of miles, slashing towards Hui Luomu.

"As soon as you use your supernatural powers, the poor monk finds where you are."

Xu Changsheng said lightly.

The wooden dragon was like a tide, and as a result, the sword energy was flattened, and the roots of the majestic and huge mountains were all cut off.

Kui Luomu's face changed, and he hurriedly raised his wooden staff to resist.

"when"

All of a sudden, the fire was shining.

Kui Luomu's palm was so shaken that the tiger's mouth burst into tears, and the dragon's crutch was cut open.

"The monks in the world of Xumi didn't read Buddhist scriptures and started dancing with swords and guns. What a powerful swordsmanship!"

Kui Luomu said in horror.

You must know that the dragon head crutch in his hand has a lot of history, and it is made from the branches of the fusang tree! of.

Xu Changsheng slashed a gap in the dragon head with his sword, showing how sharp his swordsmanship was.

"Manjusri swordsmanship, the sword rain is swaying!"

Xu Changsheng threw the Buddha Heart Dragon Bone Sword in his hand, and it disappeared into the sky and disappeared.

A hundred miles away, the deep night sky is dotted with stars, and thousands of white lights flicker.

The next moment, the sword fell like rain, and a mouthful of Buddha's heart keel swords fell from the sky and stabbed Hui Luomu.

"The attack wave after wave, is the old man going to kill you, or you will kill the old man again!"