Chapter 440: Where to Go (2)
A punch was thrown out, but without any sound.
All the strength was compressed in Jin Mona's skinny fist, forming a whole of its own, a world of its own, without any light, shadow, sound, or any magic or vision.
Jinmona threw a punch and shouted angrily, "How dare you, bald thief, pretend to be a poor monk and do such a vicious thing?"
Jinmona was angry.
He has not yet become a Buddha, so his anger has been accumulating for many days. When he saw Lu Yi today, it suddenly exploded.
He was originally a carefree and ascetic monk in Yanou City, Jinge County. He used the small temple passed down by his master as his dojo. Every day he taught his disciples to chant scriptures and beat the wooden fish himself. When he had nothing to do, he would go to Yanou City to beg for alms and understand the human nature. His cultivation level increased little by little, and he saw hope for a bright future.
He really didn't expect that he owed a favor to Jieying Toudao and helped Mahakala to plot against a younger Buddhist.
After all the scheming, he was inexplicably accused of plundering several states and counties of the Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, taking away countless resources, and abducting tens of millions of elite soldiers... Even the disappearance of the five supreme elders of the Baoguang Pavilion was blamed on him!
After a great battle in Yanou City, he had no choice but to flee with his own small temple and disciples.
The killing orders from Canghai Tower and Baoguang Pavilion followed him like a shadow, and countless killers from the photo studios were chasing him like mad dogs. Although he was extremely powerful, he knew nothing about escaping and hiding.
He had no choice but to accept Mahakala's kindness and officially became a member of Mahakala.
With the help of Mahakala, he finally found a quiet place and built his own small temple. Now his group of disciples had a quiet place to chant sutras!
Jinmona's mood...
It was just like a good girl being forced into prostitution, serving a hundred and eighty customers in just three or two days... that kind of bitterness and despair, that kind of anger and resentment... Tsk, if he put on a red dress at this moment and stabbed his own neck, he would definitely be filled with resentment and turn into a top-level evil ghost to seek revenge on Lu Yi!
So, as soon as he saw Lu Yi, he immediately became furious and punched him in the face.
Lu Yi laughed 'haha'.
This Jinmona, the old bald thief, used his own face to kill Jinkeng, dug a tiankeng for Lu Yu, and almost buried himself in it... He actually had the nerve to fight with me in person?
Lu Yi raised his right index finger, a faint light flashed on his fingertips, and the Finger of Hell in the Wheel of Reincarnation was activated!
In the Buddhist Hall, there are countless records of great monks from the Holy Heaven giving lectures and preaching.
Among them are the insights left by the ancient monks who were proficient in the Finger of Reincarnation.
Lu Fu's reincarnation finger has now reached perfection.
The so-called Avici Hell refers to the killing power that is beyond the Eighteen Hells and can bring people endless suffering and make them feel like they are in Avici Hell.
A finger fell, and there was a soft "ding" sound.
Lu Yi's finger was like a hard, sharp nail, piercing into Jin Mona's fist a full two inches deep.
Jin Mo felt a sharp pain in his fist. He raised his head suddenly and looked at Lu Yi in horror. Then, boundless pain swept from every cell in his body, every inch of meridians, every bone, blood vessel, muscle, and even the dental nerve under every tooth.
What followed was severe pain in the soul.
Merciless and endless pain washed over Jinmona's soul. It seemed as if his soul was thrown into the Eighteen Layers of Hell, where it was tortured over and over again. It was burned by fire, then buried in snow, and after freezing stiff, it was thrown into a frying pan and fried violently. When it was fried to about 80%, it was taken out and put into a large stone mortar and smashed and ground randomly...
It was so painful that even though Jinmona had a profound cultivation level and was a Buddhist who practiced asceticism and was one of the best in the current Yuanlingtian cultivators in terms of physical and soul training, he was in so much pain that tears of blood rolled down his cheeks and he couldn't help but let out a howl.
Lu Yi pulled out his fingers and then kicked Jin Mona in the chest.
With a dull thud, all twelve ribs in Jinmona's chest broke. He staggered back two steps and opened his mouth, dark golden blood gushing out.
The big monk who was eating meat and drinking wine nearby was stunned.
Jinmona beat Lu Yi severely... Jinmona mentioned this matter to him. Jinmona said that he must give a good beating to the thief monk who caused him to leave his hometown and flee with his disciples.
The fat monk acquiesced to Jinmona's actions.
After all, he knew Jinmana's cultivation and strength... Although there is a saying that all beings are equal, only Bodhisattvas and Buddhas can achieve equality for all beings. The fat monk thinks that he is just a monk who indulges in wine and meat in the world, so he cannot achieve equality for all beings and cannot be fair and just.
Therefore, Jinmona wanted to beat Fahai severely, and the fat monk thought it was acceptable!
After all, Jinmona's cultivation level is here, and Fahai is at least one major realm lower than Jinmona, right?
As a junior, what's wrong with being beaten by a senior monk?
However, no one expected that it was Jinmona who was taught a lesson by Lu Yi!
Lu Yi's finger was simply amazing... The fat monk had a deep understanding of Buddhism, and he saw at a glance the horror of Lu Yi's finger of hell... That finger was almost like carving out a miniature hell on his own finger!
The indestructible golden bodies of Jinmonana and others, which had been tempered through thousands of years of asceticism, were actually pierced by Lu Yi's finger...
To what extent has this 'Fahai' cultivated his golden body?
When Jinmona opened his mouth, dark golden plasma kept popping out of his mouth like mercury, and the fat monk finally reacted. He dropped the wine jug and pig trotter in his hands, took out a white jade cup from somewhere, put it under Jinmona's chin, and caught all the plasma that was sprayed out without a drop leaking out.
"Hey, Jinmona, spit out more, spit out more... This is the essence and blood of a great monk who has reached the pinnacle of Zhaoxu. This stuff is very valuable... You can sell it to those demons to make pills, sell it to those evil Taoists to raise beasts, or use it to draw talismans. It's an excellent material!"
"Hey, there are only a handful of Buddhist disciples with your level of cultivation in Yuanlingtian... Please spit out more, spit out more..."
The fat monk muttered something incoherently, and patted Jin Mona's back again and again with his fat palms, as if he wanted to smash his internal organs into pieces and make him spit out more blood.
Lu Yi's expression was extremely strange.
The Moonlight Monk looked at the fat monk with a stiff face.
The fat monk smiled and nodded at Lu Yi and Moonlight Monk: "Monks do not tell lies. I am telling you the truth. Jinmona's blood is really valuable... It has a wide range of uses and infinite magical effects, but it is extremely rare. In Baoguang Pavilion, a drop of blood from a monk who has reached the peak of the Illuminating Void Realm can be exchanged for 100 Baoguangjue of the Illuminating Void Realm... This is a lot of money!"
"Oh my, look at how much Jinmona vomited, there must be more than a thousand drops!"
Jinmona was so angry at the fat monk's words that he rolled his eyes. He took a deep breath, and the air turned in his throat, and let out a loud roar like a donkey's bray.
Dark golden Buddha light flowed throughout his body, and the six black sky yakshas in Jinmana's body moved together.
An extremely terrifying aura rippled, and the injuries in Jinmona's body healed rapidly. New flesh quickly grew on the two-inch deep wound on his fist. In his soul, the pain brought by the Zen of the endless hell was forcibly dispelled bit by bit.
Jin Mona raised his head, and stared at Lu Yi with his dark eyes.
"I never thought that after such a short time, Junior Brother Fahai has made such great progress in his cultivation... Why did you pretend to be me and do so many evil things?"
Lu Yu looked at Jin Mona in surprise: "Wasn't it you, Jin Mona, who pretended to be me, killed Jin Keng, and put the blame on me first?"
Lu Yu said calmly: "You are on the first day, I am on the fifteenth. You can touch, but I can't?"
'You can touch, you can't touch', Jinmona certainly didn't know the reason for this sentence. But he looked at Lu Yu very seriously and said very seriously: "Senior Jieyin asked me to kill Jinkeng in your appearance, and I just wanted to repay him... If you want to end this cause and effect, you should find Senior Jieyin!"
Lu Yu's eyes widened in shock.
Jinmona said this...
He pointed at Jinmona and laughed at the fat monk: "Master, you heard what I said... Do you think it counts as a fight between fellow disciples if I break the bald head of this old bald man?"
The fat monk was carefully collecting the blood of the great monk in the white jade cup.
Hearing Lu Yi's question, the fat monk said hurriedly: "We are all one family, disciples of Buddhism, we should be compassionate, and we... uh, uh..."
Seeing the raging rage in Jin Mo's dark eyes, and then looking at the undisguised malice in Lu Yi's shining eyes, the fat monk hurriedly took a step sideways and stood between the two men.
"When we walk in the martial arts world, harmony is the most important thing... Jinmona, you don't want to cause a big commotion and let the assassins from Canghai Tower, Baoguang Pavilion, and Yinglou come after you again, right? You're not afraid, but what about your disciples?"
"Brother Fahai, you don't want to cause too much trouble... Tsk tsk, why don't you let all the sects in the world come looking for you?"
The fat monk looked at Lu Yi with a wry smile and gave him a thumbs up: "In my opinion, Junior Brother Fahai, you are a well-known and prominent figure in the Yuanlingtian Buddhist sect today... Incredible, incredible... How can you, how dare you?"
Lu Yi put his hands together and bowed to the fat monk: "Brother, don't talk nonsense. Be careful that you will go to the hell of tongue pulling after death... What did I do? What did I do? Don't slander my innocence. I didn't do anything!"
The fat monk blinked his eyes.
The Moonlight Monk looked at Lu Yi with great admiration... When he was meditating on the Little Diamond Xumi Mountain, he saw young girls , young wives, various evil monks, and masters from famous and upright sects, all falling into the Little Diamond Xumi Mountain like rain...
Tsk tsk, this is called doing nothing?
Not to mention, the mountains were filled with rare treasures and cultivation resources. Moonlight Monk's steadfast Buddhist heart was almost shaken by all the jewels and precious stones... Is this what you call doing nothing?
"Harmony is the most precious thing, harmony is the most precious thing... Let's go, let's go, let's go to Jinmona's dojo to rest for a few days, and the guide master will be here soon, hey!"
"Jinmona, row the boat, hurry up... Do you believe that Junior Brother Fahai and I will team up to beat you up?"
