Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1577 Karma Retribution
Under the golden light, the skin of the wind chime seemed to be coated with a layer of golden paint.

Layer by layer, piece by piece, the golden mantra of Buddhism was quickly stamped on it.

Finally, the golden light dissipated, and she sat cross-legged under the hall, her golden skin seemed to be carved out of gold.

The little Qilin was dumbfounded, and stared blankly at his father.

Long Fei frowned, secretly thinking that this Buddhist secret method really has a set, and it can directly engrave a lifetime of practice on other people.

It's like Taoist Xuangong, a move passed on to others.

Feng Ling frowned, as if she had undergone a baptism, and said "Amitabha".

All the golden marks on her body disappeared and sank under the skin.

The old monk put his hands together and said, "Congratulations, Master, for being certified as the Golden Luo Han Guo."

The little nun was obviously frightened, and quickly waved her hands and said, "Master, what are you talking about? Why is the disciple honored?"

The old monk smiled and said, "The body of the previous life, the fruit of the current life is enough to be honored."

The little nun was a little confused and knew what the old monk meant.

The old monk instructed, "Master's relationship with the Buddha in our temple is over, and you can practice with Master Long from now on."

Long Fei glanced at the old monk, and thought to himself, you are relieved, and you handed over this unknown master to Lao Tzu?

The little nun also asked anxiously, "Master doesn't want disciples anymore?"

The old monk said, "Depending on origin and extinction, it's just a practice."

"Amitabha!"

He clasped his hands together and chanted, then turned and walked out the door.

The little qilin shook his head as he watched, thinking that this cheap old man was right, that Buddhism is indeed impossible to enter.

Talking is always in a babble, and people can't understand it.

The little nun watched the master leave, standing there at a loss.

The little Qilin went over and grabbed her, and shouted happily, "Sister Fengling, did you hear that? Your master told you to follow my father from now on, and we can be together every day from now on."

Long Fei was sweating, and thought to himself that this kid deserved a beating, and he knew how to hook up with girls at a young age.

If you hook up, you can hook up. Your sister even dares to mess around with Buddhist disciples.

Be careful that the Buddha appeared, and a five thunderbolt struck down.

Feng Ling secretly complained, feeling like being sold to Long Fei by the master, and asked Long Fei anxiously, "Benefactor, what's going on?"

Long Fei sighed, "What's the matter? Your master gave me your hot potato."

He put away the bodhi beads and signaled the little unicorn to leave.

The little Qilin pulled the wind chime, whether she wanted to or not, took her and left with her happily.

When Feng Ling arrived outside, a group of senior fellow students looked at her, immediately blushed and lowered their heads, and pulled their little hands out of Xiao Qilin's.

They got the old monk's order and dared not stop Long Fei from taking the wind chime away.

When Long Fei passed by the garden, a monk suddenly stretched out his leg and blocked their way, "Benefactor, wait a moment."

Long Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

The monk rubbed his hands together and said with a sinister smile, "If the benefactor takes away the little monk's junior sister, he must leave something behind, right?"

Feng Ling looked at the back and said embarrassedly, "Brother Huikong, what are you doing?"

The monk looked at her and said, "Junior Sister Fengling, you know, senior brother's life has been getting worse recently, anyway, you noble man has a lot of money, wouldn't it be better to let him become a senior brother?"

Feng Ling said angrily, "Senior brother, last time you used people's money to give people random ideas, let them drink boy's blood to restrain corpse poison, and let the master punish you to face the wall and think for a year, why don't you have a long memory?"

Huikong coughed twice and said, "Junior Sister, why are you bringing up this past event? Isn't this all a past event?"

He didn't get entangled with the wind chime, looked at Long Fei and said directly, "No matter which real person you are, little monk, you will have to pay for the travel if you take my junior sister away. In Journey to the West, Tang Seng had to give people a purple golden bowl to learn scriptures in the West. I Junior sister is so beautiful and cute, I can't let you get away with it."

The little unicorn yelled, "Buddhist pure land, there are such shameless monks?"

Looking at Hui Kong, Long Fei snorted and laughed, and suddenly remembered the matter of drinking the boy's blood to restrain the poison of the corpse.

This has to be related to the fight with the real estate boss Wu's family when he was in the secular world.

Wu Decai of the Wu family has two sons, the eldest son Wu Xudong and the youngest son Wu Yaodong.

Wu Xudong had invited the Taoist exorcist to deal with Long Fei, but not only did he fail to kill Long Fei, he was also poisoned by the Taoist mummy.

In order to restrain the corpse poison, his father found here, and got the secret recipe of boy's blood from the young monk.

For this reason, Binhai City does not know how many boys have suffered.

Long Fei didn't expect that the original source was this disaster.

He told the little Qilin, "Son, kill this shameless black-hearted monk!"

Feng Ling was startled when he heard it, and anxiously said to Long Fei, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can you be slaughtered indiscriminately in the land of Buddhism?"

Hui Kong was also frightened, pointed at Long Fei and shouted, "You, you dare to be presumptuous in our Lingshan Temple!"

The little Qilin looked at Long Fei, eager to try.

Long Fei said coldly, "What kind of holy place of Buddhism can teach such dark-hearted monks and instigate others to use boy's blood to cure diseases, it is simply insane."

Little Qilin shouted, "That should be killed!"

A red light flashed on his arm, and he punched Monk Huikong with a punch.

Hui Kong yelled, "Presumptuous!"

He is a monk of this monastery, he has opened up the two channels of Ren and Du very early, how could he put a child in his eyes.

He lifted his foot and kicked towards the little unicorn.

The two punched and kicked together in the air, and with a bang, Huikong screamed, feeling as if he was being held against his feet by a cow, his leg bones snapped and came out from his thigh.

The scarlet blood soon stained his monk robe red.

Feng Ling's face changed drastically when he saw it, and he hurried over to protect him, and shouted at the little Qilin, "You, you cruel little guy, if you do this again, I will ignore you."

Little Qilin actually listened to her very much, put his hand down, and hurriedly shifted the responsibility to Long Feidao, "Don't care about my business, my father asked me to beat him, don't be angry!"

"Hey, you brat, why are you still afraid of your wife?"

Long Fei kicked his ass, making Feng Ling so depressed that he wanted to beat the two of them up.

She put her hand on Hui Kong's leg, which was screaming like a butchered pig, and a golden light forced out from inside, and helped Hui Kong's bone back.

The blood gushing out was stopped by her in a while.

Buddhist healing mudra?
Long Fei frowned, secretly amazed at the way he stared at Feng Ling.

She tore off a piece of cloth from her monk's robe, fixed Huikong's bones, stared at him and taught, "Brother, you have suffered such a calamity because of the karma of your original harm. I hope you will correct your evil ways in the future. Don't be harmful to others, or the Buddha will not be able to help you."

Huikong didn't dare to say anything more, he quickly moved away and let the two monsters, Long Fei and Little Qilin, leave.

Long Fei took a look, he couldn't kill him, otherwise Feng Ling would have to fight him desperately.

He winked at the little unicorn, and let the little unicorn leave with the wind chime.

He followed behind, and when passing by Hui Kong, he deliberately stepped on Hui Kong's broken leg.

Oh!

With a scream, Huikong's freshly healed wound burst open, and he passed out from the pain with sweat on his head.

　Chapter 2, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)