Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 334: Abacus

In the Buddha Bone Temple, Li Huowang took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the sky-high killing intent towards the delusional monk. He had never hated the existence of a person so much.

According to the instructions of this delusional monk, he killed a Zan Wang Dao. As a result, the monk threw a confession to himself lightly?

He knows that in order to complete the errand, Tiansi can not care about life,

But Li Huowang never imagined that such a thing would fall on him. It was because of him that he killed an innocent living person with his own hands!

Compared with Li Huowang's efforts to restrain himself, the monk beside him was obviously more intense, he was crying and jumping up there.

"How could he do this! What qualifications does he have to be a monk!! That's a life!"

The monk was angry, and rushed over to punch and kick the heart with the wooden flail, but any of his actions could only directly pass through the man's body.

"Why do you shave your head!! You don't do good deeds but do bad deeds, you don't deserve to be a monk!"

Li Huowang stood up and leaned towards the others. The gaze he looked at the delusional monk had changed from a little kindness before to extreme disgust.

Before there was a little doubt, as a Buddhist, why Xinchi was locked in Yinling Prison, now it seems that it is too light to keep him in prison.

Li Huowang understands that he can't fight infighting in this situation, otherwise he may be left behind at any time by Zanwangdao. Compared with Zanwangdao, the monk who ignores human life can be put back, but he still swallows in his heart. Don't take this breath.

"How about Zen Master Xinchi? Is that person sitting and forgetting the Tao?"

"No, the poor monk admits his mistake." The voice of Xinzhi appeared in everyone's mind.

Hearing this, Tuoba Danqing's face showed a trace of disdain, "Master Xinchi, aren't you an eminent monk who claims to be able to learn six aspects of Buddhism? You can admit it wrong? Let's remember the prime minister, so don't delay him. The old man's kung fu."

No matter what other people said, the photographer rarely paid any attention to him. His facial features were crumpled together and he looked at the entire hall, and his fat, jeweled fingers kept beating the golden abacus in his hand.

Li Huowang was keenly aware of this anomaly, and quickly calmed down, staring at the white-faced **** in front of him.

"With the abacus in his hand, can he find out who is Zhan Wang Dao? Then why bother to find monk Xin Chi?"

After searching for a while, the photographer's hand suddenly stopped beating on the golden abacus, "Let's go, let's go to the next hall."

His words made the others shut their mouths and quickly followed.

When I came to the next Buddhist temple dedicated to the relic, the reporter still quickly calculated the abacus.

After a while, he spoke again. "Go, not here, go to the next one!"

The photo's words made everyone move again, ready to continue walking towards the next place.

The change of place was so fast this time that Li Huowang was a little puzzled and remembered that he did it this way. Wouldn't there really be a fish that slipped through the net?

But before leaving the hall, a group of monks in robes, led by an old monk in cassocks, slowly surrounded them with ring sticks.

"Hey! Where's the thief! Dare to commit murder in this monastery!" Monk Yizimei, who was standing beside the old monk in cassock, took the lead in attacking.

Li Huowang, who was holding the hilt of the sword, immediately replied, "Who are you?"

"You thief are blind! Of course we are the monks of this Buddha bone temple!"

Hearing what the monk in front of him said, everyone else turned their attention to the tall monk Xinzhi. Only people in front of him could tell who was sitting and forgetting.

When the monk Xinchi nodded, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The sleek Tuoba Danqing immediately stepped forward and took out a pocket card from his arms, "Superintendent Tiansi is doing business, please return to the room as soon as possible, no one can come out!"

When the monk heard this, his expression instantly became very ugly. Invariably, he looked at the old monk wearing a cassock.

The old monk folded his hands and sang Amitabha before opening his mouth, "Everyone, please ask me, what is the reason for coming to this temple? The past few days have been calm in the Buddha's Bone Temple, and nothing unusual has happened."

"Of course you think the wind and the waves are calm, but under the calm conditions, the entire temple has been drilled like dice by others. Go back to your room and don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless when you come out!"

Hearing Tuoba Danqing's severe threats, the monks dispersed.

Just when the photographer was about to take the others to the next place, Li Huowang stopped at his feet.

"Everyone, don't you think this is a little wrong? It's been a while since you've been here at the Buddha Bone Temple, so it's too normal here?"

"Zawangdao is obviously a group of existences who are afraid of the world's chaos. They don't even want their own lives to play. As long as they have stayed in the place, it is absolutely impossible to live as peacefully as they are now."

"Don't be fooled, the spies of the Superintendent of Heaven are smarter than you think. Since they say there is a shadow of sitting and forgetting the Tao, it must be there."

Hearing Hong Da's words, Li Huowang shook his head, "No, I'm not saying that there is no Zanwangdao here, but that the purpose of Zanwangdao here is not simply to play, they must have sneaked into it for some other purpose. "

Li Huowang thought that the photographer would think about it carefully, but his expression was a frown, "Just do your job." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the other hall.

"What's the matter?" Seeing the other party's reaction, Li Huowang was very surprised. This picture seemed to know what Zanwangdao was going to do.

Li Huowang's mind flashed, he raised his foot and quickly followed, "On this errand, this old **** must be hiding something from me."

There is still no shadow in this sitting and forgetting the way, Li Huowang felt that this errand was strange.

"Da~!" Li Huowang stepped on the clean and smooth marble floor with his plaster boots~IndoMTL.com~ This time, instead of staring at the pilgrims and monks around him, he began to focus most of his attention on the photo.

After carefully observing the doubts, Li Huowang really found the situation.

If the purpose of Xiang Xiang this time is to deal with Zan Wang Dao, then no matter what, this **** should focus on people.

But he was always staring at the four beams and eight pillars in the hall. The abacus in his hand never stopped, and he seemed to be calculating something non-stop.

Is it possible that the photographer is looking for something? It's hard to guess without knowing his abilities. Li Huowang was thinking wildly in his mind.

"Ear donor! Five steps to kill with the left hand!" A thunder suddenly exploded in Li Huowang's ear.

The moment I heard this, Li Huowang pulled out half of his purple spiked sword with a bang.

Looking at the woman kneeling on the futon and praying earnestly to Buddha, he put the sword back into the scabbard.