I have his heart

Chapter 122 The benefactor hit me with a punch

Pushan Arhat fell down Junji Peak, his internal organs trembled up and down, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

He turned over and jumped up, ignoring the injuries on his body, and ran towards Qianlin Temple like crazy.

"I can not be reconciled!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

Pushan Arhat muttered to himself, with blue veins on his forehead: "I have been hiding for decades, and my hard work turned into nothingness. Who broke the game?"

"Lu Ji?"

Looking back at the collapsed Junji Peak, he realized a little: "I should have continued to attack just now, and the Academy has reached its end!"

"Compared with the deduction of heavenly secrets, is Buddhist karma still slightly inferior?"

Pushan Arhat was depressed, and his murderous intent boiled over: "Who in Qianlin Temple can resist me, the son of luck that Lu Ji is looking forward to, I must eradicate!"

Qianlin Temple was not far from Junji Peak, and his speed soared to the extreme, and he quickly rushed outside the temple.

The Buddha Light Universal Illumination Formation is still turning slowly, but the Buddha nature energy is about to dissipate.

Although his cultivation had fallen, Pushan Arhat still saw the situation in the temple, there were corpses everywhere, and there were traces left by the fierce battle.

Jianying!

Good Luck!

Appreciation!

Feel it!

Awaken!

Wonderful!

……

The names of disciples and grandchildren came to mind, from the edge of the temple to the inside, all the familiar lives lost their vitality!

Pushan Luohan's eyes were dull, and he walked slowly towards the meditation hall: "Master, master, did I do something wrong? These Buddhist disciples were trained by me since childhood, and now they are brutally killed. Is it caused by my ambition?"

Approaching the meditation hall, as he expected, Miqi lay on the ground with a blood hole in the back of his heart, and the blood had already drained.

Jianyu!

Learn from mine!

Appreciate electricity!

The wind, rain, thunder and lightning are the four disciples who have been specially trained. He specially invited four methods from the Shengguang Temple. They can invite the power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the combination is extremely powerful.

But if there is a traitor, the more you invest, the more damage you will suffer!
Learn the wind!

The name was spit out between teeth, and Pushan Arhat repeated it repeatedly, as if he could chew each other into pieces.

"What about Mi Yuan?"

He glanced around and gritted his teeth again: "Escaped?"

"Run away!"

Pushan Arhat suddenly released the depression in his chest, his eyes were full of confusion: "What about me? Should I run away too?"

"The Shengguang Temple in the Imperial Mansion is too far away, and the road has not been opened yet. For now, the only way to go is to go to the Yinling Temple in Luji Mansion and join Yunlin Luohan and the others!" He pondered for a while before making a decision.

Disciples and grandchildren die and run as they please, without worrying about them anymore.

He thought of Danfang, and his heart burned.

In order to subvert the academy, Pushan Arhat spent all his time and learned the art of alchemy from the alchemy Bodhisattva.

In Faxiang's territory, his level of alchemy is second only to the master of the alchemy sect.

After years of refining pills, a large number of medicinal herbs and finished pills have accumulated in the pill room, which can be regarded as a large number of cultivation resources.

"With these resources, it will only take a little time to cultivate disciples in the Tiangang realm!"

Pushan Arhat's face was full of joy, his spiritual sense probed the alchemy room, and his body swayed twice.

"It seems to have been robbed!"

He hastily stepped forward and pushed open the door of the alchemy room. The tables and chairs inside were tilted to this side, and the pill bottle was gone.

Even the medicinal materials piled up in the urn, there were only a few residues left, and the villain who stole the pill searched it very cleanly!

"Who! Who! Who!"

The Buddha's light was flourishing, the Sanskrit sound was chanted, and the Pushan Arhat stood up and looked around.

On the mountain road facing down in the east, several figures showed their whereabouts. He knew Cheng Long as the leader, and the qilin'er of the Cheng family was highly regarded by Cheng Yichuan.

"It doesn't smell like medicine!"

He muttered to himself, then looked to the south, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Sinister! So you hid here. You dare not come out when I come back. Will I kill you?"

To the north, the juniors in the Jishan Realm are holding utensils in their hands, which can be destroyed with their backhands.

Pushan Arhat wondered in his heart, and looked to the west in disbelief: "The thief ran to Junji Peak, it's unbelievable!"

"no one!"

The west is the direction of his return. Except for the ancestors of the academy, who can hide the divine sense of the Faxiang Realm, of course no one.

"Interesting, interesting!"

Rao Pushan Arhat was very anxious, and now he also smiled anxiously: "Play hide-and-seek with me? It depends on how long you can hold it!"

He waved his hand and shot a beam of Buddha's light, which was as fast as lightning, and he left Qianlin Temple in an instant, and shot towards the east where Cheng Long was.

"Old bald donkey!"

Liu Ming could only jump out, swiping the Seven Star Sword, urging the Big Dipper to fly into the air, slightly hindering the Buddha's light.

Most of the Buddha's light dissipated and arrived in front of Cheng Long.

Cheng Long soared into the sky, and the stellar energy emerged from his body, obliterating the Buddha's light.

He vomited blood and fell to the ground, turning into a ground gourd.

In the battle with Jianqiong, Cheng Long successfully broke through the bottleneck and understood the way to absorb the stellar energy, and when the stellar energy brushed his body, he could officially enter the Tiangang realm.

The Faxiang Realm whose cultivation base has fallen is still the Faxiang Realm. Cheng Long was able to catch the Buddha's light and was immediately hit hard.

Long Li picked up Cheng Long and ran away.

Cheng Gao and Liu Qiang supported each other, Meng Yan, Jiang Rong followed closely, and Sima Fei, all fled down the mountain.

"Gnat-like things, when I go down the mountain, I will kill you!"

Pushan Arhat suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and his eyes drifted back to Qianlin Temple, staring at a dandelion on the east wall.

The dandelion fluttered twice with the wind, and suddenly dissipated. There were many men in the same place, and it was Liu Ming.

Liu Ming slightly cupped his hands at Pushan Arhat: "I've seen the old bald donkey in Pushan!"

Seeing Liu Ming salute, Pushan Luohan is still admiring, admiring that although the young man is hostile, he still has a demeanor.

But when the word "bald donkey" came out, his face was livid with anger: "Zhuzi is vulgar!"

Liu Ming smiled, his face full of obstinacy: "Qianlin Temple is located near the academy, so you haven't read any books?"

"Ok?"

Pushan Arhat laughed angrily: "I think I read a lot of poetry and books before I became a monk. Why do you make such an evaluation!"

"You are a rotten donkey who specializes in conspiracy and tricks to harm the disciples of the academy. Ruan Ru specializes in accusing others. What is the difference between you and them?"

"You want me to treat you politely? Do you think I'm stupid, or you are stupid!"

Liu Ming cursed loudly, causing Pushan Arhat's forehead to twitch.

"Chop you to death!"

A dense Buddha's light appeared all around, and Pushan Arhat trembled, staring fiercely at Liu Ming, intending to slap this rambunctious guy to death.

"Ha ha!"

Liu Ming raised his hand and pointed to his head: "Come on! Come on! You shameless guy, the majestic Faxiang Realm actually attacked the Jishan Realm, your name will surely spread all over the world!"

"This one……"

Pushan Arhat is a shameless person, blocked by Liu Ming's words, he hesitated for a while.

He looked to the south, intending to summon Mi Yuan to attack, but the two disciples were in the Tiangang realm, and they also used the big to bully the small.

"Let him go?"

Pushan Arhat glanced at the residue of the elixir at the corner of Liu Ming's mouth, and felt a pain in his heart: "All the elixirs have harmed this son, how can he be allowed to leave alive!"

"That's it! That's it!"

He changed his mind and clasped his hands together: "The benefactor punches me. If you are safe and sound, I will let you go!"

"Hmph! I have no choice but to do this. When you hit me with a punch, I will bounce back the Buddha's light and shock you to death!" Pushan Arhat had vicious thoughts in his heart, but he smiled warmly on his face.

"Really?"

There was a look of surprise on Liu Ming's face, as if worrying about gain and loss.

Pushan Arhat sneered in his heart: "Who are you lying to? You must have a hole card, but unless you make a move, I will kill you completely!"

"Come on!" He waved his hand, fell to the ground, and even closed his eyes.

"it is good!"

Liu Ming yelled violently, and his overwhelming punch penetrated into Pushan Arhat's body.

Pushan Luohan has just activated the energy of Buddha nature, just like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, it dissipates in an instant.

He fell to the ground with a blood hole the size of a bowl in his chest!
(End of this chapter)