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Chapter 1122:Monk and Mind Monkey

In the beginning, who preached?Unbeknownst to you, why?

Liu Feng is feeling that now.

Surrounded by endless chaos, there is no distinction between the four sides, and there is no concept of no space.

The whole world is like all obscurity.

Even the top three flowers that have just condensed themselves seem to be extremely suppressed.

It is only the body that instinctively absorbs the external from the infinite source.

Liu Feng even felt that his cultivation was constantly working hard, as if he could enter the peak of the seventh level at any time.

“Cry”

The soft sound of the broken porcelain came from the ear, so that Liu Feng knew that he seemed to be born at any time, just like the chickens that broke the shell.

“Hush”

So Liu Feng came out, is still the vice-head of the previous life, the cultivation is also to the seven levels of high, only a foot can easily enter the top of the seventh level.

Liu Feng looked at his own things before, it was a Buddha, just a glance can feel a terrible force.

He passed the peak of the seventh grade, but he did not reach the eighth level.

“The Rumble”

At the moment of Liu Feng's contemplation, the ground under his feet began to shake constantly.

The smell of terror and tyrannicality began to spread freely from the mountains under his own feet.

"Buddha Amitabha, the Lord, go away, the ape of heart is about to come out, and he will die under this mountain stone without going to the giver."

The voice behind him surprised Liu Feng slightly.

You never feel anyone around you.

With their own seven-level high strength, there are still people who can stand beside themselves and not be found.

Cold sweat, brushed out.

Liu Feng turned to look at the source of the sound.

It was a beautiful-looking monk.

“Buddha Amitabha, leave quickly, and the ape will soon come out.”

The monk was extremely handsome, and in Liu Feng's view, it was only a little worse than himself, but this was not the point.

Liu Feng stared closely at the monk.

There was a familiar smell in the monk.

But how is it possible.

That guy is dead!

How could the hand of the woman herself be wrong!

"This master has been talking about the heart ape, I don't know what this heart ape is?"

Liu Feng looked at the monk and asked.

"The ape is the heart ape, go down the mountain, and there is a nutman on the mountain."

The monk saw Liu Feng immobilized, and some complained of dissatisfaction.

“But is the master going to inform the choirs?”

Liu Feng can't help but respect, although there is a nasty breath in this monk's body, but in terms of personality, it is indeed very admirable.

Liu Feng thought that he could not do it.

Perhaps the more you don’t get that, the more you will admire.

Liu Feng thought that he could not do this degree of the monk in front of him.

Sacrificing yourself for the sake of others is something that a saint can do.

I can't stop thinking -

In short, as a saint, playing Geyou in the palace all day, are you worthy of the identity of the Virgin Mary of your people?

There is no mention of the name of a saint here, and I hope that other saints can be warned.

When the image of the saint appeared in his mind for an instant, Liu Feng estimated that the other saints were almost the virtues.

I didn't expect a monk here who looked like a head powder noodles to have such a great awareness!

Liu Feng could not help but respect.

Maybe that’s the real master!

It’s completely different from the fake masters outside!

“Amitabha, you are blocking the way of the poor monks, and the poor monks are still rushing down the mountain to go over to the bushels!”

Liu Feng

“The Rumble”

The mountain at the foot began to shake violently at this moment.

No, it's not the five-fingered mountain that's shaking.

Liu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked into the sky.

“Amitabha, the mountain has fallen, run!”

The monk saw the scene at this moment and walked quickly down the mountain with small broken steps.

The original rugged mountain road at this moment, even condensed a layer of transparent ladder, the bald head and monk a few steps down seems to directly across the space of time to appear at the bottom of the mountain.

Liu Feng glanced at each other.

This monk –

It means something!

With the movement of faith, Liu Feng directly crossed the space and appeared behind the monk.

“Amitabha, who is the God of the Lord?”

The monk saw Liu Feng coming down the mountain and asked with ten smiling hands.

“Shouldn’t you give your name before asking someone else’s name?”

Liu Feng stared closely at this monk, the other side of the familiar breath became more and more intense, Liu Feng was on alert, there was a thought of doing it without a word.

“Amitabha, the poor monk Tang Sang.”

The monk smiled and did not seem to notice Liu Feng's small movements at all.

“Tang Sang?Dare to ask the master is the burial of the place of burial of all sentient beings?"Liu Feng could not help but respect, and at the same time closely looked at Tang Sanzhai.

This time it was Don’s turn to speak.

What the hell are the three funerals?

Can the name of the poor monk be understood in this way?

Eat too much!

“Give it to my grandson!”

“Cry”

The sound of the cracking earth sounded, and the mountain in front of it finally reached the limit that he could bear at this moment, and suddenly burst.

The sky seemed to be roaring at this moment.

The earth trembled, and countless mortals were constantly falling under this fluctuation.

“The Rumble”

At this moment, the whole world seems to be in turmoil because of the birth of this demon monkey.

“Oh, huh.”

A stick that did not know how long it was, jerked into the sky.

In an instant the clouds burst.

"Amitabha, this ape has been pressed by zhe:n for five hundred years, but now it is getting more and more fierce!"

On the side of Tang Sanzhai seems to have been very general, full of sighs.

Liu Feng was a little annoyed, why did he send himself here?

It's too much!

What is a Heart ape?

Don's three hides are out of the West, isn't it?

But the Tang Sanqing in front of him and the western fool in his own memory did not match at all, and he looked like a guy who had peeked into the script.

Blue skinny.

It would be useful if the conversation group could still be used at this time.

But in the first moment of coming into the world, he had already contacted 10010, but he was completely lost to 10010.

If the 10010 is still available.

Although it is useless, the unrighteous guy in the group can at least let himself get rid of the suffocation and enjoy the superiority of the dog.

Just when Liu Feng was upset.

A little unobtrusive white light into Liu Feng's body.

"I didn't know you thought of me so much."

The sound of beating in the mind of 10010 sounded, making Liu Feng shine in front of his eyes.

“The 10010!”

Liu Feng was a surprise.

“Yes, that’s right, it’s me!”

10010 proud, although the host this guy usually treats himself as a piece of shit, but the key moment still has to rely on themselves, you see now is not the distress waiting for the system to save?

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly open the chat group, there is no water group for so long, I think the water group!"

10010

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