The Ferocious Taoist Couple Was Also Reborn!

Xiangyu and the others were a little shocked by Lu Shui's words.

At first she thought that Young Master Dongfang was trying to avoid him, but who knew that he would be so tough in a second.

This is to kill the heart.

Isn't the sentence of sending the other party to the bliss of the Western Paradise the same as sending the other party to death?

But is it really possible?

Then she looked at Zhenwu Zhenling, these are two fourth-order, perhaps, probably possible.

She didn't think Dongfang Haoyue would do it herself.

Second order is useless.

Zhenwu Zhenling was a little surprised, but also thought it was reasonable.

The young master seems to be avoiding, but he will never really give in.

Except for the divorce.

The monk frowned slightly when he heard what Lu Shui said.

He looked at Lu Shui, chanted a Buddhist name, and said:

The poor monk has never heard my Buddha's call, and it is nonsense to think of the good fortune of the benefactor.

Lu Shui took a step back and said:

True martial arts, true spirit, give the monk a ride.

Lu Shui didn't plan to make a move. Not everything is worth his shot. If someone can help him, he can just watch.

There is no reason for the followers to watch the young master fight.

But as soon as Lu Shui's voice fell, Zhenwu Zhenling rushed up. They drew their swords one after another and began to besiege the monk.

The monk was not in a hurry when he saw the attack of the real martial arts and the real spirit. He clasped his hands together and said calmly:

Arhat Faxiang.

At this moment, a golden light appeared around the monk, and the golden light turned into a majestic arhat.

Dharma is invulnerable to swords and guns, and does not punish evil.

Clang!

As soon as the Faxiang came out, he directly took the sword of Zhenwu Zhenling.

Zhenwu Zhenling didn't care, but used aura, and the sword began to contain huge power.

Then the two teamed up and began to attack the huge Dharma image continuously.

The monk was not in a hurry, he just saw the trick.

Although it was impossible to fight back for a while, it was not overwhelming.

Xiangyu naturally saw it, she looked at Lu Shui said:

Master Dongfang, this monk is very evil. He seems to be only at the third level, but his ability may exceed the fourth level, so Young Master Dongfang had better make more plans.

Lu Shui looked at Xiangyu and said:

Do you think Zhenwu Zhenling will lose?

Forehead.

Xiangtao couldn't answer for a while.

Dongfang Chacha looked at Lu Shuidao:

Brother Dongfang, what do you think is on me?

She was also curious about this sweet potato, she looked at Lu Shui, wanting to hear the answer.

Lu Shui looked at the monk and said calmly:

Buddha talks about cause and effect, and cultivates the afterlife.

Do you know why he is so strong?

Xiangyu and Dongfang Chacha shook their heads. They really didn't know why the agreed third-order was suddenly stronger than the fourth-order.

This unscientific.

Lu Shui looked at Dongfang Chacha and said:

Go back and read more when you have time. A monk is so strong. There is only one possibility. He is the next life.

Afterlife? Dongfang Chacha looked puzzled.

As for reading more books, she chose to forget about it.

It's fine to look at the aura. The dharma appearance of the Arhat means that he is an arhat in the afterlife. This is not the dharma appearance used by ordinary Buddhist disciples. Lu Shui said.

At this time, Zhenwu and Zhenling were still besieging the monk, but no matter how they attacked, they still couldn't break through the monk's appearance.

Although the opponent is only of the third rank, as an Arhat, he has enough experience and ability.

Normally, Tier 4 should have been defeated in his hands long ago.

True Martial Arts and True Spirits are not too bad.

Dongfang Chacha didn't understand, she was very curious:

But what does it have to do with me? Why did he insist that I took something? What is this thing?

Lu Shui looked at Dongfang Chacha, and said:

Merit.

At this time, Xiangyu remembered, and she immediately said:

I remember that when Miss Chacha was burying the monk's bones, a golden light entered Miss Chacha's body. Is that a merit?

Lu Shui nodded.

That is the merit of the monk during his lifetime, and it is also the merit of Dongfang Chacha's burial of the monk.

Compared with these merits and virtues, those Buddhist magic weapons are not worth mentioning.

This is why the monk pursued him so hard.

To open the afterlife requires fruit status, and the treatment in the afterlife depends on merit.

Buddhism is a very special place. Buddhism talks about the afterlife, and once you get a fruit position, you will have a chance to open the next life.

And Buddhism has a total of five fruit positions, which means that people in Buddhism can open up to five afterlife.

This is an opportunity that countless cultivators have dreamed of. There is a fatal weakness in recultivation in the next life, that is, in the next life, you may be an ordinary person who cannot practice at all.

So virtue is very important.

Merit is accumulated little by little, and it can also be inherited.

Dongfang Zhazha inherited the merits of the old monk, burial is the cause, and the merits are the result.

This is what the oriental scum deserves.

It's just that the merit has just entered the body and has not yet merged with Dongfang Zha, so there is still a chance to take it away.

Dongfang Chacha touched her body and said:

I can't feel it. Is this merit useful to me?

Lu Shui didn't answer, is it useful?

Dongfang Zhazha covered by Mu Xue, in fact, these merits are useless.

Of course, the more merit you have, the better you will be treated by the world.

At this time, there was a huge impact from Zhenwu, and Lu Shui and others had to retreat.

The power of the fourth-order contest is still very strong.

The surrounding trees had already been pushed horizontally by them. At this time, Zhenwu held the sword in both hands and attacked Luohan Faxiang in an extremely violent state.

The monk looked at Zhenwu, and finally clasped his hands together.

Since the other party wants to seek death, he will naturally not let it go.

And at this moment, Zhenwu spit out a mouthful of blood, and shouted angrily:

Give it to me.

click.

Cracks appeared in the Arhat Dharma Form.

The monk didn't care, Zhenwu at this time was a living target for him.

Too much obsession.

As he said that, he pressed out with a palm, and the powerful force went straight to Zhenwu.

bang.

This palm hit Zhenwu directly.

With a puff, Zhenwu spat out a mouthful of blood.

But before he was knocked into the air, he finally broke through the arhat dharma, exchanging injuries for injuries.

At the moment when the Faxiang was broken, the sword of the true spirit crossed the monk.

This sword directly across the monk's chest.

A sword wound appeared on the monk's chest.

It's just that the sword had just been drawn, but the monk held the sword and pointed at it.

Clang.

The sword was bounced and flew out, together with the true spirit.

The monk looked at the sword in surprise:

This sword is destined for my Buddha.

He's just scratched the surface.

At this time, Zhenwu and Zhenling stood together. Although Zhenwu was seriously injured, he could still hold on.

Dongfang Chacha was a little worried and said:

Brother Dongfang, let's run away. If this continues, they will be beaten to death.

Xiangyu didn't speak, she always felt that everything was not that simple, this person knew that the other party was the afterlife of Arhat, but he was still standing here.

Obviously have enough self-confidence.

Sure enough, Lu Shui spoke up:

The victory and defeat have been decided, why do you want to escape?

Dongfang Chacha is puzzled, is Brother Dongfang talking nonsense?

At this time, Zhenwu and Zhenling moved the swords in their hands, and their swords were sheathing.

Let alone Oriental tea and taro, even monks are a little puzzled.

But soon they will know.

After the two swords were fully sheathed, Zhenwu Zhenling spoke:

Heaven and earth are twin shengs, and the sun is shining brightly.

It's almost three o'clock now. For safety's sake, I'm going to sleep late. The third update will be tomorrow afternoon. I'll code secretly at work.

I've been a little busy lately, sorry.

If it doesn't work, you can read the author's previous books.

Title: There May Be a Big Brother in My Family