Chapter 3896

A Buddhist saying, with compassion and dignity, asked Fengjiu people to follow the voice and see a monk in a beige Buddhist dress standing in the crowd with his hands folded.

Looking at the monk, Feng Jiu's eyes flashed slightly. This is the first time she has seen a monk here. It looks like the monk she saw in the previous life.

No, there is still something different. There is a light of Buddha on the monk, even if it is light.

As far as she knows, most of the Buddhas and monks in this continent come from the sect of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Thinking of this, she raised and motioned for the frost to recede.

"Master is a man of ten thousand Buddhists?"

She asked directly, her eyes on the other side. It's not a matter of fact that he can brush off the cold frost between his hands. He should be called a master.

After the monk, there is a little monk. When he hears this, he pokes his head out of the back and looks at Feng Jiu curiously.

The monk in front of him heard Feng Jiu's words and just smile: "female benefactor's eye is like a torch."

Feng jiugou lip a smile, slow voice way: "today this person, I will give the master a face, do not kill him, but..." Her voice, a cold light between her fingers instantly hit, like a sharp blade will kneel on the ground of the city Lord's arm cut off.

"Hiss Ah... "

The shrill scream sounded, a broken arm rolled down to the ground, and the blood splashed out in an instant.

No one thought of the sudden scene. Even the monk was stunned. It seemed that she said she would take the move, and the speed was so fast that he could not stop it.

"Death is free, but living is hard." Feng nine said slowly, Qing Mou didn't go to see the city Lord who was cut off, but looked at the monk.

The monk closed his hands, lowered his head slightly and whispered, "Amitabha."

"My name is Fengjiu. What do you call it?"

The monk looked at Feng Jiuyi's red dress. He had a beautiful face with a light smile. He looked calm and indifferent, as if he didn't see the corpse on the ground and the city Lord whose arm had been cut off.

Looking at her like this, he secretly read a word of Amitabha in his heart, and then he said in a slow voice: "female benefactor, I call you a precept."

"Master Yijie, we'll see you later." Feng nine says, smile slightly, and then turn to leave with cold China and cold frost.

After listening to this sentence, I'll see you later. The monk's face is slightly thoughtful. Seeing the three people's leaving disappearing at the end of the street, he has a premonition that they will meet again.

The little monk came up from behind and asked curiously, "master, how can this benefactor be so powerful?"

"She's very human."

The monk said in a slow voice, looked at the people on the ground, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, your sins are too heavy. If you don't do more good deeds, you will worry about your life in the future. Benefactor, you can do it yourself!"

As soon as the voice fell, the monk took the little monk over the people on the ground and walked away.

The city Lord, whose arm was cut off, finally fainted because of too much blood loss. When the city guards saw it, they immediately lost their mind. At this time, the guard chief who stayed on the side swallowed his saliva, calmed down and said, "what are you doing? Send the city Lord to the hospital! Come on

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