Chapter 297 My Buddha’s Compassion
“Amitabha...”
Chang Kong pursed his lips and sighed, “If you don’t give way, the poor monk will take action.”
“Stop them!”
I don’t know who shouted, and dozens of people surrounding them immediately attacked Shijiu and Changkong.
"Shi Donor, please wait a moment."
Chang Kong said, letting go of Shi Jiu's hand, walking a few steps forward, clasping his hands, "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate..."
After saying this, Chang Kong saw Changkong's footsteps moving slightly, and he knocked someone down with one hand.
Xi Yunzhou looked at the dozen or so people who had fallen to the ground covering half of their faces, and subconsciously covered their faces, feeling that his own face also hurt.
“Is this head going to be knocked crooked!?”
Xi Yunzhou muttered subconsciously, and when he looked over to Shi Kong again, he suddenly met Shi Jiu's eyes.
"I said, we will meet again."
Shi Jiu's red lips parted slightly, he looked in Xi Yunzhou's direction with a half-smile, and said silently.
Xi Yunzhou felt that his breathing was stagnant. Looking at Shi Jiu holding the umbrella, he couldn't help but feel a little numb.
This woman! ?
I obviously can't feel a trace of spiritual power on my body, but it gives people such a terrifying power! ?
Maybe it’s because of the monk’s presence that you dare to be so arrogant! ?
"Shi Donor, let's go."
Chang Kong wiped his hands on the monk's robe subconsciously, then faced Shi Jiu and stretched out his hand.
Looking at Changbai's long, fair and well-jointed palms, Shijiu chuckled and couldn't help but lick his red lips.
"Little monk, please hold an umbrella for me."
Shijiu was silent for a moment, walked to Chang Kong, and handed the handle of the Soul Shang Umbrella into his palm.
The palms of the two people overlapped, Shijiu's eyes were calm, he hooked Chang Kong's neck, stood on tiptoes, and kissed the corner of his lips.
“Time benefactor?”
Chang Kong’s earlobes turned crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"If you put a seal under the umbrella, the Soul Shang Umbrella will not regard you as its prey."
Shijiu smiled slightly, took out his palm, pulled his monk's robe, and walked around those who fell on the ground. people walked out the door. Chang Kong pursed his lips and quietly followed Shi Jiu away.
Before, as long as he touched this umbrella, countless wailing sounds would always sound in his heart.
Those wailing sounds were sharp and seemed to swallow him whole.
But this time, the wailing no longer appeared, and the only sound he heard in his heart was his own sonorous and powerful heartbeat.
“Gan!”
Seeing all this in his eyes, Xi Yunzhou couldn’t help but cursed, “What the fuck, they actually have this kind of relationship!?”< br>
This person who practices Buddhism... really cannot be called a monk! ?
Many years ago, there was a kind of people who practiced Buddhism. The world did not call them monks.
"Yes!?"
Xi Yunzhou suddenly thought that since he has that kind of relationship with the woman, then he only needs to catch the woman...
Wouldn't it be equivalent to holding the monk hostage? ! ?
Now, their plan to raise high-level demon spirits has basically come to an end.
Their next plan is to gradually place these high-level demon spirits hiding in Feng'an Village throughout the human world.
Therefore, their plan cannot fail because of this monk!
His master is still waiting for his good news.
Xi Yunzhou thought, a strange light flashed across his eyes, he took a few leaps and disappeared in an instant.
……
“The monster is coming, the monster is coming!”
No one knew who shouted, and suddenly, there was chaos downstairs in the inn.
Dozens of bird monsters about half the height of a man rushed into the inn and attacked everyone they saw.
But in the blink of an eye, many people had their limbs scratched by these bird monsters, and even died under the claws of the birds.
“Ah...Help!?”
(End of this chapter)