308. Chapter 308 Soul Eater
‘Bang bang bang!’
The sound of kowtowing was endless, like endless, Daluo was not dissatisfied with everyone's labor and mobilized people, and he only asked for one punishment. Even if the crime was so great, he still did not reduce the rigidity of Buddhist men. He knew that he would not be forgiven. However, as a great disciple of the Wuzong of Kashyapa Temple, he had a high reputation, and he never took the emperor seriously.
Although Kashyapa Temple has no ambitions, the court has never dared to act rashly for thousands of years. It is not easy for me to reach this position today. In another ten years, I can participate in the election of the next Eighteen Bronze Man. Why is it discredited? It is really a mistake that has led to eternal regret. It was not until I kowtowed two hundred times before I raised my head.
Looking at the long-haired man with a dull color, although this man never taught everyone martial arts in person, his frequent tips made everyone's martial arts improve by leaps and bounds. In addition to those respected old men of the Yuan generation, he is the respected teacher of all the people of Kashyapa Temple and the one who fears the most. He never dares to be slick and smiley, because he can teach people and easily abolish his abilities.
"Master, my disciple knows that he is wrong. He should not be greedy for the world and shame the Kashyapa Temple. Please give him another opportunity to reform and practice martial arts in the future without any wrong thoughts. Please, Master." Daluo was in a state of suffering. He had never seen a woman's body. If the woman had not seduced her in every way, with his concentration, he would never have regretted it.
He didn't want to do that. He just wanted to accompany the Buddha and cultivate the right result. The precepts of sex are the best in Buddhist precepts. There is no such thing as forgiveness. Now he only wants to be abolished and restored and taken in after his martial arts are abolished. He will repent in front of the Buddha every day until his master forgives him.
Fan Xiu frowned and began to be lucky. There was a hint of emotion and reluctance in his calm eyes. It can be seen that he loved this disciple very much, but he showed no mercy. A purple light emitted from his palms everywhere. In the blink of an eye, the purple air in the room shone everywhere, and it was said that the soul-devouring technique was the skill of the evil sect, but at this moment, he saw a Buddha shadow surrounding it.
"Master, thank you Master!" Seeing this, Daluo immediately knelt down. Master must have forgiven him. After abolishing his skills, can he continue to practice in Kashya Temple?
This scene opened the eyes of the monks chanting at the door, and all expressed their unbearableness. It was rare for Senior Brother Daluo to practice to the ninth level. In Kashyapa Temple, he had never stopped practicing, and was about to break through the tenth level and was about to be abolished. It was a pity that martial artists dreamed of.
They sighed one after another, and continued to close their eyes and recited the mantra that influenced the sinners quickly. I hope that in this time, he will be able to realize that he will not fall into the sea of suffering again. The monk only has a straight road to walk straight. Once he is attracted by the colorful forks around him, he will definitely be unable to extricate himself.
Fan Xiu looked at Da Luo below without a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. Finally, his eyes sank, and his big hand cruelly reached over.
The sinner was in great pain. He opened his five fingers and forced himself to fall to the ground without any embarrassment. He raised his chest and looked at the respectful teacher, demonstrating the steel and iron bones of the man in Kashyapa Temple. A purest transparent gas was absorbed by the big palm little by little. At this moment, he recalled the hardships he had when he practiced these nine levels of internal energy. He had nothing to do when he took a wrong step.
"Wuwuwuwuwumaster..." There were two monks who were heartbroken and cried out, why did the eldest brother be so confused?
"ah!"
Just as Fan Xiu pulled his hand coldly, Da Luo raised his head and roared, as if the immortal bones were removed. From then on, he was demoted to an ordinary person. Tears rolled down and crawled weakly into the ground: "Master, have you... forgiven... Disciple?" 'Bang bang bang!'
The sound of kowtowing was endless, like endless, Daluo was not dissatisfied with everyone's labor and mobilized people, and he only asked for one punishment. Even if the crime was so great, he still did not reduce the rigidity of Buddhist men. He knew that he would not be forgiven. However, as a great disciple of the Wuzong of Kashyapa Temple, he had a high reputation, and he never took the emperor seriously.
Although Kashyapa Temple has no ambitions, the court has never dared to act rashly for thousands of years. It is not easy for me to reach this position today. In another ten years, I can participate in the election of the next Eighteen Bronze Man. Why is it discredited? It is really a mistake that has led to eternal regret. It was not until I kowtowed two hundred times before I raised my head.
Looking at the long-haired man with a dull color, although this man never taught everyone martial arts in person, his frequent tips made everyone's martial arts improve by leaps and bounds. In addition to those respected old men of the Yuan generation, he is the respected teacher of all the people of Kashyapa Temple and the one who fears the most. He never dares to be slick and smiley, because he can teach people and easily abolish his abilities.
"Master, my disciple knows that he is wrong. He should not be greedy for the world and shame the Kashyapa Temple. Please give him another opportunity to reform and practice martial arts in the future without any wrong thoughts. Please, Master." Daluo was in a state of suffering. He had never seen a woman's body. If the woman had not seduced her in every way, with his concentration, he would never have regretted it.
He didn't want to do that. He just wanted to accompany the Buddha and cultivate the right result. The precepts of sex are the best in Buddhist precepts. There is no such thing as forgiveness. Now he only wants to be abolished and restored and taken in after his martial arts are abolished. He will repent in front of the Buddha every day until his master forgives him.
Fan Xiu frowned and began to be lucky. There was a hint of emotion and reluctance in his calm eyes. It can be seen that he loved this disciple very much, but he showed no mercy. A purple light emitted from his palms everywhere. In the blink of an eye, the purple air in the room shone everywhere, and it was said that the soul-devouring technique was the skill of the evil sect, but at this moment, he saw a Buddha shadow surrounding it.
"Master, thank you Master!" Seeing this, Daluo immediately knelt down. Master must have forgiven him. After abolishing his skills, can he continue to practice in Kashya Temple?
This scene opened the eyes of the monks chanting at the door, and all expressed their unbearableness. It was rare for Senior Brother Daluo to practice to the ninth level. In Kashyapa Temple, he had never stopped practicing, and was about to break through the tenth level and was about to be abolished. It was a pity that martial artists dreamed of.
They sighed one after another, and continued to close their eyes and recited the mantra that influenced the sinners quickly. I hope that in this time, he will be able to realize that he will not fall into the sea of suffering again. The monk only has a straight road to walk straight. Once he is attracted by the colorful forks around him, he will definitely be unable to extricate himself.
Fan Xiu looked at Da Luo below without a moment, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly. Finally, his eyes sank, and his big hand cruelly reached over.
The sinner was in great pain. He opened his five fingers and forced himself to fall to the ground without any embarrassment. He raised his chest and looked at the respectful teacher, demonstrating the steel and iron bones of the man in Kashyapa Temple. A purest transparent gas was absorbed by the big palm little by little. At this moment, he recalled the hardships he had when he practiced these nine levels of internal energy. He had nothing to do when he took a wrong step.
"Wuwuwuwuwumaster..." There were two monks who were heartbroken and cried out, why did the eldest brother be so confused?
"ah!"
Chapter completed!