My Disciples Are All Villains - 746. Chapter 737

Lu Zhou’s face was as usual, as he stroked his beard, he was puzzled: “Both lose and lose? You look at yourself too high.”

This monk, didn’t think about being empty?

If ordinary people gave this evaluation, the monks would have been furious, attacked with sticks, severely wounded, and expelled from the temple. But the person who came was not good, and the master who forced the Twelve King Kong back with sound power alone was not easy to deal with. There are not many monks in Xueyang Temple, but with these two karmic fires, they have become famous all over the world. Within Datang, all sects are afraid of three points.

This old man criticized the abbot face to face, and the monks could only feel angry in their hearts and did not dare to show it.

“The old donor has mastered the fire of karma?” Fa Hua asked tentatively.

Luzhou Gujing Wubo looked at Fahua indifferently.

Fa Hua also knew that this question was a bit offensive, and explained: “Since the old benefactor has mastered the karma fire, he knows the power of the karma fire. Once it is contaminated by the karma fire, once it is eroded by the fire, it enters the eight channels of the odd meridian and burns the Dantian Qi Sea. , Will suffer severe damage. Nine leaves without karma fire, in front of karma fire, the weak three points have to retreat. Lao Na has worked hard for more than eight hundred years, and he has cultivated the red lotus karma fire…”

call.

Fa Hua opened his palm.

A red lotus was suspended in the palm of his hand.

A crimson flame rose slowly, as if blood was tinged with red fire, and it was dazzling red. The monks showed a look of admiration and awe. This is probably the foundation and confidence behind the standing of the Xueyang Temple.

This is the art of conversation. No matter how much truth is said, it will eventually return to the fist. Throughout the ages, whether on earth or in a foreign land, if you want to deter the enemy and let it play under your own rules, you must show enough. Fist.

The five fingers were put away, and the red lotus karma disappeared.

Fa Hua showed a kind smile, and said meaningfully, “Amitabha…”

Lu Zhou asked disapprovingly:

“Compared with you, who is weaker than Farkong?”

Fa Hua did not change his face, and replied: “If you face each other, Lao Na and Fakong Junior Brother will be equally divided. If you are in a roundabout way, fight Zen and Dharma, Lao Na is slightly better than Fakong.”

Lu Zhou nodded his head, looked directly at Fa Hua, and said in a deep voice:

“If the old man can kill Fakong, he can kill you. You have one more life than him?”

“…”

In the Daxiong Hall, there was no sound.

The monks’ eyes widened, and they showed unbelievable expressions.

Fa Hua couldn’t believe it, and the rosary in his left hand stopped and stopped turning.

“It was the old donor who killed Fakong?!” Fahua was startled.

The monks got up and stared at Luzhou as if they were facing an enemy.

Lu Zhou’s expression remained as usual, without a particularly noticeable change, but he was puzzled. He didn’t seem to know much about Fakong’s visit to Jinlian.

“Fakong, don’t you know?” Lu Zhou said indifferently.

“Although Lao Na is an abbot, it is difficult to restrain Junior Brother Fakong… I only know that he is close to the Tianwu Academy, claiming to do something earth-shattering. What Lao Na did not expect is that he will never return.”

When he finished saying this, Fa Hua suddenly got up, his originally vicissitudes and decadent face refreshed, and asked:

“The old benefactor really comes from the golden lotus world?”

The monks rise up.

Make it look like you want to fight at any time.

Lu Zhou still caressed his beard indifferently, ignored him, and said, “When the old man came, he had already stated his purpose. If the old man asks you, you only need to answer yes.”

Next to the second pillar of the Daxiong Hall, a sturdy monk, vibrating his robes, clapped his hands and attacked.

“The Buddha came today, and he can’t save you—”

Red Gangs emerged from his body, his palms were like knives, and his body leaned forward forty-five degrees, approaching Luzhou’s front door.

The monks were shocked.

Unexpectedly, the first seat of the palm meditation hall would suddenly be in trouble.

There are no rules and no radius, and all the affairs of a temple, the rules and etiquette, are all under the control of Hui Neng, the meditation hall.

Lu Zhou always sat in his chair, motionless.

As the sword was about to fall, Lu Zhou made a bold move–

Buddhism Donkey Kong Wheel Handprint!

Passing by.

Random and graceful as if brushing a fly.

boom!

The palm prints at such a close distance collided immediately, one gold and one red.

Without any suspense, the first Master Huineng in the palm meditation hall, the anthurium broke off and flew backwards. Everyone exclaimed, but saw that the palm print was attached to Hui Neng and rushed forward, crashing against the second pillar of the Daxiong Hall with a bang.

Where to come, where to go.

The pillars of the Daxiong Hall cracked open. Creaking. Even if the pillar is broken, it will not collapse easily.

Everyone froze in place.

After a palm.

Daxiongdian is full of silence.

Only the extreme disparity in strength can cause such a gap.

The counteracting force of the anthurium is pitiful.

Hui Neng snorted, vomited blood, and fell from the pillar.

Only Luzhou, as if nothing had happened, caressed his beard, calmly…

The cultivation base of Huineng Baye actually couldn’t make a single move in front of this old man.

…

Fa Hua’s face was heavy: “Golden palm, the handprint of the wheel of King Kong?”

“sit.”

Lu Zhou raised his hand.

It seems that Fahua is like a guest, and Luzhou is mainly against the guest.

Fa Hua suppressed the fluctuating mood forcibly and sat down.

Lu Zhou said: “The Buddha’s light shines all over the world, and all sentient beings are saved. The old man’s palm will save him for his life. Are you satisfied?”

“Old Na courageously seeks advice.”

French air beat table.

The table is broken.

The figure jumped straight towards Luzhou.

In the palm of his right hand, a red flame rose.

Pat it with a palm.

Lu Zhou always sat there, motionless, and raised his hand to greet him.

Two palms collide.

boom!

Fa Hua’s palm was blazing red flames, while Lu Zhou’s palm was nothing.

The monks were overjoyed.

No one dares not use the gang gas to resist the erosion of karma.

This looks extremely ordinary palm, but it is Jiuye’s powerful offense. No one dares to underestimate the three firsts of the Twelve King Kong.

Fa Hua felt a faint coolness in his palm.

A touch of blue passed between his fingers, and golden palms burst out.

boom!

“Abbot!”

Fa Hua flew back.

The volley flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, and he took out his palm again.

“Karma Fire King Kong Palm!”

Lu Zhou raised his palm again!

The palms collided again.

This time is a contest of vitality.

The flame on Fahua’s palm grew stronger and stronger.

Creak, creak…

The Daxiong Hall has a tendency to collapse.

At this time, red lotus appeared under Fa Hua’s feet, and red lotus braved the flames.

The Dharmakaya rose slowly.

The nine leaves are frightening.

Lu Zhou frowned. Does this old bald donkey really want to force himself a fatal blow?

The card is really too expensive, it’s not cost-effective to use on this bald donkey.

Luzhou chose the magical powers of the heavenly book.

From no beginning, in all beings, reincarnation and rebirth, all know.

The Great Fearless Seal of Buddhism.

The palm is full of blue light, and the palm is golden light.

One-third of the extraordinary power burst out.

Hum————

A strange energy resonance sounded.

Favah felt the danger of his arm numb and broken, his heart trembled, and his palm quickly.

boom!

The power of the Great Undaunted Seal spreads from his arm to his chest.

Fa Hua flew backwards in response, spitting out a mouthful of blood…Bang, breaking a huge pillar, banging, Fa Hua smashed the side wall of the Daxiong Hall with the fire of karma, and flew out.

…

There was silence in the Daxiong Hall.

Lu Zhou retracted his palm.

Did not suffer any damage, or damage.

From this palm, Lu Zhou felt that it would take at least half of the extraordinary power to kill a Honglian Jiuye who mastered the fire of karma. When Fa Kong was fighting, Fa Kong had Tissot’s body, and a quarter of the extraordinary power could not break Tissot. It can be seen how strong the Red Lotus Nine Leaves with Karma Fire is.

“Abbot!” The monks rushed out in shock and horror.

Not long after, Fa Hua was supported and walked back.

Unkempt, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes torn apart.

Lu Zhou looked at the monks:

“Who else is not convinced?”

This question spread throughout the Daxiong Hall.

Capture the thieves first, capture the king, Lu Zhou has been implementing this idea. As long as Fa Hua is subdued, others naturally dare not resist.

“Those who are dissatisfied, stand up now.” Lu Zhou’s voice resounded all around.

No one dared to stand up.

Fa Hua coughed violently, and Lu Zhou’s performance refreshed his cognition, which was extremely unreasonable.

Even if it is a master of the same profession, there is not such a big disparity. He has been in Jiuye for so long, how could he be defeated so thoroughly as he is today.

Fa Hua opened his mouth and said, “All retreat.”

Can you not refund?

Lu Zhou continued to stroke his beard, his gaze fell on the injured Fahua, with a moderate injury.

One-third of the extraordinary power of the heavenly book was actually just his wound, and it was placed on Baye, one-third was enough to frustrate the target. The ability of Karma Fire is indeed extraordinary.

“Old donor, what do you want to know, Lao Na answers as much as possible.” Fa Hua was convinced.

Lu Zhou nodded with satisfaction:

“I knew so, why bother?”

After two palms, Fa Hua had no intention of fighting.

The monks dared not say anything.

Xiao Yuan’er covered her mouth and smiled, and pointed to Fahua and said, “You are so dead… Rarely do you see anyone who can survive under the palm of my master.”

“…”

“What you look at, they are telling the truth.” Xiao Yuan’er was not afraid, and shot back at the strange eyes around him.

The monks dared not speak, their hearts trembled.

Lu Zhou looked at Fahua and said:

“Except for the old man, have you ever seen other Jinlian practitioners?”