Li Muchan shook his head: "I'm also very busy. Since Palace Master Li is busy, it's best if we don't meet each other."

"Young monk is so brave!" The beautiful middle-aged woman was not angry, she shook her head, glanced at Donglai Town to the east, and sighed: "We really don't want to do such a thing."

Li Muchan frowned and said, "You want to threaten me?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly smiled: "The people who came forward came back to report, and we found out that the young monk is indeed an eminent monk. Not only is he brilliant in Buddhism, but he also has a compassionate heart... You said that if they die because of you, you

Will he go to hell?"

She came up to Li Muchan and said that the faint fragrance entered his nose. The unique fragrance of a mature woman was heart-stirring. Li Muchan didn't look away, clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name: "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and when you turn around, why do you female benefactors commit murder for nothing?"

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"Little monk, we are also acting under orders. You can't blame us. If you want to blame, just blame you for being stubborn. You refused our palace master's invitation just to save face!" The beautiful middle-aged woman smiled and nodded at his chest.

Her fingers were slender, clean and plump, and she was as beautiful as if they were carved from white jade. When she lightly touched his chest, he felt a sense of eroticism.

Li Muchan was not afraid of her taking the opportunity to plot, and she would certainly not be so either. The disciples of Moli Palace all had a sense of arrogance and disdained plotting, but they did not resist strategies or tricks.

Li Muchan said: "I will not tolerate you harming innocent people!"

"Then how do you stop them? Kill us?" The beautiful middle-aged woman shook her head with a smile: "Then there is another group of people coming, and you can't stop them!"

"It seems like I can only submit obediently?" Li Muchan frowned.

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled and said: "Little monk, you are aware of current affairs, so come with us!"

Li Muchan said: "Then if I capture the donors, will Palace Master Li come to see me?"

"Oh, there is another trick. Unfortunately, there are twelve of us here this time, and there are two more hiding in the town. Can you find the young monk?" The middle-aged beautiful woman giggled, shook her head and said: "

If you capture ten of us, the two of them are going to kill us!"

Li Muchan frowned and sighed: "I really don't want to be violent!"

After saying this, he suddenly disappeared and appeared a moment later, holding a woman in one hand, wearing an ordinary gray cloth shirt. His temperament also changed, no longer cold, but very ordinary, making people forget it at a glance.

It's easy to ignore.

Li Muchan tossed it gently, and the two women landed silently in front of the ten women. He smiled and said, "But these two donors?"

"They..." The middle-aged beautiful woman's face changed slightly, and she saw that her two companions were silent and motionless.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just sealed the acupuncture points of both of you."

"What a young monk, he does have some abilities. It seems that not only is his Buddhist teachings exquisite, but his martial arts are also very powerful. He is worth meeting the palace master!" the beautiful middle-aged woman said with a smile.

Li Muchan shook his head: "It's better to invite Palace Master Li to come and see me. Female benefactors, let's meet again another day!"

After saying that, his body flashed and suddenly turned into a gust of breeze. The girls only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then their bodies froze, unable to move anymore, and they lost control of their bodies.

Li Muchan said to the beautiful middle-aged woman: "This female benefactor should go back and tell Palace Master Li to invite her to see her. This is my wish."

He took out a flower from his arms. It was a Calvary flower. It was the middle of winter and everything was hidden. This kind of Calvary flower would not bloom, but at this time it was delicate and charming, matching the face of a beautiful middle-aged woman.

In contrast, people are more delicate than flowers.

The middle-aged beautiful woman was startled, then took the Calvary flower and looked at it with a frown. She could smell the fragrance of the Calvary flower, which was obviously a real flower.

But in this season and at this temperature, how come the flowers are blooming? It is indeed a bit strange. Maybe this is the magical power of Buddhism?

"Please give this flower to the palace master, she will understand." Li Muchan said.

The middle-aged beautiful woman said helplessly: "Okay, I will."

Li Muchan tithes: "I won't give it away. We will meet again in the future if we are destined!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman bit her red lips and hummed: "Don't be proud, little monk, our palace master will take revenge on us!"

Li Muchan smiled: "Yes, I'm waiting for Palace Master Li to arrive."

When he turned around to leave, he suddenly flicked his hand and the four women immediately moved and regained their freedom. They wanted to take action but were stopped by a beautiful middle-aged woman.

There are too many differences between him and me. Even if he takes action, it will only be a matter of one move. It is better to leave honestly and make a decision after facing the palace master.

Li Muchan watched them leave with a heavy heart. He didn't know if this method would work. Through the flower, Li Yubing could feel the depth of his cultivation.

To make the Calvary flowers bloom in winter requires the skills of a great master. The great master does not need to think about it. Li Yubing is a great master. You can understand it as soon as you look at this flower.

Although Li Yubing is a crazy woman who is not afraid of fighting against the Grand Master, he is also eager to fight against the Grand Master to test his depth.

However, he couldn't leave Yuanxin Temple rashly. If his old place was raided, he would be at a loss. If he wanted to fight, he would have to fight on his territory.

In the early morning of the next day, he had just returned to Yuanxin Temple from Fuyun Mountain when he suddenly felt something in his heart and ordered Jingkong and Jing'er to stay in the temple and not go out, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

There are vast mountains outside Donglai Town. He appeared on the top of a mountain. There was already a woman in white standing on the top of the mountain. She was a beauty. At first glance, she looked like she was ten years old. But after a closer look, she seemed to be in her twenties. Li Muchan

Judging from the changes in her eyebrows, she is in her forties.

He titheted and said with a smile: "Palace Master Li, I am Zhan Ran."

She has a gentle and feminine demeanor, like a lady, with an oval face and dimples on both cheeks. Her skin is as white and moist as white jade, her bright eyes are full of veins, and she is unparalleled in elegance.

She smiled gently: "I am Li Yubing."

Although Li Muchan found it unbelievable, he originally thought that she would be a frosty, cold-hearted woman with a vicious look on her face, full of resentment. Unexpectedly, on the contrary, Li Yubing was gentle, generous, and dignified, enough to put other women to shame.

Li Muchan said: "Palace Master Li, please excuse me. I have offended you a lot before. I hope you will not take offense at the large number of people."

"Master, you're welcome." Li Yubing gently waved his hands and said with a gentle smile: "I didn't expect that the master is so young and has such cultivation. I am really happy!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Palace Master, you want to learn from me, right?"

Li Yubing nodded lightly: "It's rare to meet an opponent, so naturally you can't miss it. The master is a grand master, right?"

Li Muchan smiled and shook his head: "I practice Buddhism, not a warrior."

"It's interesting. Buddhism has great magical powers. I want to experience it. Master, please use your methods. I will take care of you one by one!" Li Yubing said.

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Then I will recite a Buddhist scripture, and I hope Palace Master Li will correct me."

He sat cross-legged on a stone, made a seal with his hands, closed his eyes and calmed down, and then began to recite the Great Compassion Sutra. The words were like beads, clear and round, and each word floated into Li Yubing's heart.

Li Yubing's expression remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard anything. He just looked at Li Muchan quietly, seemingly unaffected. Li Muchan continued to chant sutras. After a dozen sentences, Li Yubing's face changed slightly, and he also found a stone to sit cross-legged and closed his hands in seals.

He closed his eyes and murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!